Kontan.

I decided to make muffins this morning, blueberry and apple cinnamon. As I stir the batter with a nine and six year old by my side I remember back to when I was little. I spent many weekends at my aunts house. My cousin and I would wake up early to make breakfast for everyone. We loved to mix the stawberry and blueberry mix. He would always let me have the spoon when we finished filling the pans. While the muffins baked we would make coffee for my aunt. He would add a little cinnamon and cocoa to spice it up a bit. After the muffins finished baking he would take them out of the pan and we would butter them, then they were ready to serve. We are now 30 and 33 this year. So much has changed in our lives. We have families of our own, made our mistakes, and childhood muffin memories are just that…memories.