Hindsight is 20/20. We fled Brooklyn late Friday, shivering with memories of last fall's tornado when the trees looked & sounded like they would crash through the windows. Turns out, nothing happened here & were surrounded by heavy winds, failing power & falling trees up north. The silver lining was Griffin getting to spend time with his Farmor (grandmother in Swedish) and Nonno (grandfather in Italian). We hunkered down, lit candles, played cards, and baked cookies. And thankfully, returned to a dry home. Hope your hurricane experience was as mild as ours.
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Whew. Chocolate chip? :)
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