Lemon Zest

My daughter, smelling like lemon zest and homemade pie crust, just hugged me with abandon and ran back into the kitchen. She is now poking curiously at egg yolks. San Francisco is fogged in, but she is shirtless next to the warm oven awaiting the (literal) fruits of her labor. She is without a care in the world. I love her. May we have a world left for little people like her to save. #eightyearsold. #thefutureisbakinginmykitchen #lemonpie