Things have slowed down a bit here in pastry land since the first of the snows hit on Thursday. A mere four inches sent Louisville reeling, but gave the girls their first taste of sledding and snowball fighting in years. Mrs. Pastry and I certainly aren’t impervious to fun, so we’ve been along for the ride the whole way. It snowed another inch this morning which was enough to close schools, so we layered up and headed for the hills. As the father of a six-year-old and a nine-year-old I’m becoming acutely aware of how fast kids grow up, so I’m not missing any of this. There’s always more time for baking.