“There’s nothing quite like a baking snickerdoodles to warm your spirits on a cold winter’s day.”
David wrapped his arms around Laura. “Oh I think I can think of another thing or two that might help; we have been waiting for six months now.”
“And we can wait a few more until the wedding.” Laura smiled.
“Are you sure?” David grinned. He gently kissed Laura’s neck while tracing his fingers up her arms leaving a trail of goose bumps.
“Oh David! It’s time!” Laura gasped.
“That’s what I’m talking about!”
“No, I mean the cookies, they are going to burn.”