Duraform Silk Color Story

SILKY VANILLA‑COLORED MEMORIES

I dreaded the day my daughter asked me to help her bake cookies. My exploits in the kitchen always ended in disaster. But standing at the counter with my little girl, both of us covered in flour, laughing hysterically, kneading our fingers into that warm, light cream-colored dough, I finally saw the appeal of baking. It wasn’t in the end result; it was in the memories you make along the way. And whenever I see that silky vanilla color, I always hear the sounds of my daughter’s laughter.