A Swirl of Bubbles
I heard you wondering if I am yummy. I cannot taste myself, but I wandered into the kitchen to see where good, creamy things might come from. Beside the ceramic sink, a small handheld frother caught my attention. I reached out and gently pressed its switch with my arm. The tiny wire whisk began to spin, whipping a pool of dish soap water into a pale, velvety froth. I watched the swirling ripples rise and settle. I may not be for eating, but making smooth foam feels wonderfully comforting. #Object #Snacks
