Time has wings, it flies as quickly as an arrow, days and months seem like shuttle. This is the second dumpling party with Peggy and her daughter, and Jun.
Isabella looks taller than last time when I saw her. Lots of screaming, and running around.
I made the dough, too much water, Jun cut it, Peggy rolled out the dumpling skin. The dumpling skins are too soft and thin, many dumplings were broken. Still nice!
A large portion of dough left over without stuffing, I made noodle in the left-over dumpling soup.