The week between chemo rounds is when I almost feel human. The nausea backs off to a manageable murmur. The fatigue lifts enough that I can stay awake past 8 PM. My taste buds return to approximately 60% function, which means food tastes like food again, just muted, like listening to a song through a wall. I cling to these good days. I hoard them. I use them to remind myself that I am still a person who can stand in a kitchen and make things.
Mason's school had their winter concert on Thursday. He sang "Jingle Bells" and "Frosty the Snowman" with his kindergarten class, and he found me in the audience and waved, and I waved back, and I was wearing a beanie because I still can't bring myself to go bald in public, and for a few minutes I was just a mom at a school concert, not a cancer patient, not a woman whose marriage is failing, not any of the things that make me tired. Just a mom, watching her kid sing about a snowman.
I took Lily to see Santa at the mall on Saturday. She was terrified. She took one look at the man in the red suit and screamed and buried her face in my shoulder and would not be dislodged. I tried bribing her with candy canes. I tried reasoning with her (reasoning with a three-year-old is like negotiating with a tornado — it doesn't hear you and it's going to do what it wants regardless). Finally, I sat on Santa's lap myself, holding Lily, and the photographer took a picture of a bald woman in a beanie holding a screaming toddler on a fake Santa's lap, and it is, without question, the best family photo we have ever taken.
Mom sent a care package — cinnamon rolls, frozen, with reheating instructions written in her careful handwriting. She's been sending food every week since the diagnosis, a steady supply of Diane Dawson provisions arriving via FedEx like humanitarian aid. Cinnamon rolls. Cookies. Bread. Soup, frozen in mason jars (she writes "DO NOT MICROWAVE IN JAR" on each one because she does not trust me to know this, which is fair because I microwaved a mason jar once in 2009 and it exploded). The food arrives and I eat what I can and freeze what I can't, and each package is a message: I am your mother. I cannot fix this. But I can feed you.
I decorated the Christmas tree with the kids on Sunday. Scott was supposed to help, but he was in the garage. So it was me and Mason and Lily and Hank (who ate a tinsel strand and then looked alarmed). Mason hung the ornaments at a reachable height, which means the bottom third of the tree is fully decorated and the top two-thirds are bare. Lily added one ornament, a glittery star, and then lost interest and went to play with Buttercup the plastic horse. I put the angel on top — standing on a step stool, moving carefully because my chest is still tender — and Mason said, "It's beautiful, Mama," and it was. Lopsided and bottom-heavy and amateur, and absolutely beautiful.
I made hot chocolate on the stove — real hot chocolate, not the packet kind. Milk, cocoa, sugar, a splash of vanilla, heated slowly, whisked smooth. Mason and Lily drank it with marshmallows floating on top and whipped cream mustaches and wide eyes reflecting the Christmas tree lights. This is what Christmas is. Not the presents, not the decorations, not the magazine-perfect fantasy. It's hot chocolate and a lopsided tree and two children who believe in magic, and their mother who is trying to believe alongside them.
That night, after the kids were asleep and the tree lights were still glowing, I found myself wanting something warm and a little festive to go with my second cup of cocoa—something I could make quietly, just for me, while the house stayed still. Cinnamon scones felt exactly right: simple and unhurried, the kind of baking that doesn’t demand much but gives back something cozy and real. Here’s how I made them.
Cinnamon Scones
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 18 min | Total Time: 33 min | Servings: 8 scones
Ingredients
- 2 cups all-purpose flour
- 1/4 cup granulated sugar
- 1 tablespoon baking powder
- 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
- 1/4 teaspoon fine salt
- 6 tablespoons cold unsalted butter, cut into small cubes
- 1/2 cup cold heavy cream, plus more for brushing
- 1 large egg, cold
- 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
- Cinnamon Sugar Topping:
- 2 tablespoons granulated sugar
- 1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
- Simple Glaze (optional):
- 3/4 cup powdered sugar
- 2–3 tablespoons milk or cream
- 1/4 teaspoon vanilla extract
Instructions
- Heat oven. Preheat your oven to 400°F. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper and set aside.
- Mix dry ingredients. In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, sugar, baking powder, cinnamon, and salt until evenly combined.
- Cut in butter. Add the cold butter cubes and use your fingertips or a pastry cutter to work the butter into the flour until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs with a few pea-sized pieces remaining. Work quickly — keeping the butter cold is the key to flaky scones.
- Add wet ingredients. In a small bowl, whisk together the heavy cream, egg, and vanilla. Pour over the flour mixture and stir gently with a fork just until a shaggy dough comes together. Do not overmix.
- Shape the scones. Turn the dough out onto a lightly floured surface and gently pat into a 7-inch circle about 3/4 inch thick. Cut into 8 wedges with a sharp knife or bench scraper. Transfer to the prepared baking sheet, spacing slightly apart.
- Top and bake. Brush the tops with a little heavy cream. Stir together the cinnamon sugar topping and sprinkle generously over each scone. Bake for 16–18 minutes, until the tops are lightly golden and the edges are set.
- Glaze if desired. While the scones cool for 5 minutes, whisk together the powdered sugar, milk, and vanilla until smooth. Drizzle over warm scones. Serve right away, or let cool completely before storing.
- To freeze. Arrange unbaked wedges on a parchment-lined sheet and freeze until solid, then transfer to a zip-top bag. Bake from frozen at 400°F for 22–24 minutes. Write the reheating instructions on the bag in careful handwriting.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 310 | Protein: 4g | Fat: 14g | Carbs: 42g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 210mg