You guys. I can’t even believe I’m saying this, but Liddabit is six years old tomorrow. There’s a ton going on, so pay attention. You may want to write this down.
This is a somewhat unusual post, in that it’s about someone I’ve never met. We’d never even communicated by email until I emailed her last week, asking if I could feature her here. I know her from Instagram, and you’ll pretty quickly be able to see why I’m obsessed with her.
Jen and I have taught a bunch of classes over the years, and we’ve always loved doing it. From Brooklyn Kitchen to ICE to the 11 stops on our book tour, spreading our love of cooking and candy is one of the most rewarding things we do (and we don’t do it nearly often enough).
Writing posts for the blog — one of my favorite things to do — often gets bumped to the bottom of the to-do list. “It doesn’t need to happen to get the company through to the next day, week or month,” I think; “it’s fun, so it doesn’t seem like work”; “who reads these posts, anyway”; “I don’t have anything interesting to say today”; and on and on.