Jason decided that today, he’d make caramel rolls. Normally he does this about once or twice a year, so it is quite a treat for us.
He started the dough around 2 p.m.
At 5:30 I asked him if he was supposed to do anything with the dough that was climbing out of the bowl and all over my kitchen counters.
Needless to say, as of 8 p.m. we have a heck of a lot of caramel rolls.
And a big ol’ mess in my sink.