there is nothing more nostalgic or comforting than a batch of cookies from my mommas oven.
on her way out of town my mom dropped off a bag of her infamous cookie dough, a container of soup, and a loaf of bread.
how did she know that I was going to wake up the next morning sick as a dog and craving all three?
the cup of coffee in my new favorite mug was the perfect touch.
cookies and pie server~ gifted
old diner mug~ $2.99 (G.W.)