There’s something about the way cinnamon rolls fill the kitchen with that warm, spicy scent that just settles the mind. Today was one of those days where the clouds felt extra heavy, so I pulled out the flour and got to work. Didn’t have any cream cheese for the classic drizzle, but that didn’t stop me. Just mixed up some powdered sugar, a splash of milk, and a little vanilla. It wasn’t the same, but it did the trick. The rolls came out golden, sticky, and a little uneven, but that’s the charm. Eating one straight from the pan, fingers sticky, I felt the world slow down a notch. There’s a kind of therapy in kneading dough and improvising when the fridge is missing something. Even if the drizzle wasn’t perfect, the rolls still disappeared faster than I could cool them. Food doesn’t always need to be flawless to be exactly what’s needed. #CinnamonRolls #BakingTherapy #HomemadeGoodness #FoodStories #Food