My mornings consist of starts. If I just get things started, I can stop and come back, but if I don’t at least start it I can get side tracked. So while I was starting things I could smell this incredible smell coming from the kitchen. Hannah was at it again. This morning shw was making fruit muffins. Banana muffins, blackberry muffins, apple muffins. All three, Hannah does things big. Give Hannah ingredients and she cooks. Who cared what kind of muffins they were, they smelled wonderful! Nothing smells like home more than baking smells coming from the kitchen. This homey smell makes my home a haven!