Snack Time

The smell Rosemary Sea Salt Pretzels filled my kitchen. Along with that smell came a savory memory. My brother and I are very close. For a few years we were also very busy. Finding time to spend with each other was becoming challenging. I was working and he was working and by the end of the week we both would rather watch penguins on the Animal Planet than talk to each other. That's when my brother started our Wetzel Pretzel tradition. Every week he would meet me at my work during my break and we would go out and split a Wetzel Pretzel and a lemonade. It was just enough time to catch up. While I was making these pretzels I thought about the importance of making time for silly mundane traditions. If your reading this brother: Your a rockstar!