Cookie maybe、When I opened the pink bag I received, there was an orange peel.。I felt that spring had come。There are many summer tangerine trees at my wife's parents' house.、When my children were young, I took them there every time I went on vacation.、It was the fruit of the fruit.。
The experience of picking a fruit as big as your own head is extraordinary and exciting.、I randomly pick them without any purpose to use them.。one day、I was wondering in the back of my mind what to do with the mountain of summer mandarin oranges.、I asked my child to make orange peels.。Overcoming the opposition that gas costs and granulated sugar costs were higher,、The first time I tried making it with just the two of us.。It has a bitter taste、There was no chocolate either、He was very happy.。I have fond memories of making lots of them and enjoying them for a while.。
since then、子どもを喜ばすことなどやってあげた記憶がほとんどない。自分のことだけで一杯一杯だった気がする。いまさら反省したって遅いが―「へぇーっ、チョコレートのボリュームがすごいね」と息子。やっぱり買ったものとは違うね、と妻。「これは夏ミカンじゃないね。苦みがないもの」とわたし。
ah、気持に余裕がないなあ。気分的なものだけでなく、すべてに余裕がなくなってきた。生きている残り時間も含めて。せめてわたしも、何か美味しいものを自分で作るだけの気持を取り戻したいなあ。