That evening when we just baked cookies 🍪☕️

I remember sitting at home with a friend while it rained outside. To save the evening, we decided to bake some cookies.

We covered the entire kitchen in flour, mixed up the sugar and salt, and laughed so hard that the neighbors started knocking on the walls. The first batch burned, and the second one fell apart. But the third batch—we ate those straight off the baking sheet, washing them down with milk.

Just an ordinary evening. Yet, I still remember that taste and that laughter.
Happiness, after all, is found in such little things.

And what kind of simple moments warm your heart? 🍪✨