A Pinch of Sweet Powder

Following a sweet, buttery scent drifting across the floor, I padded my way into the kitchen and found an open cookbook resting flat on the counter beside a bowl of powdered sugar. With careful little steps, I climbed atop a clean tea saucer to reach. Dipping a wooden coffee stirrer into the soft white mound, I delicately dusted a fine layer over a single strawberry heart left on the cutting board. It looked just like a fresh little pastry treat prepared for high tea, and making it brought a delighted smile to my face.