“no, look! the recipe clearly says 150g light brown sugar!”

you and alejandro were, for some reason, baking together once again. even though the first attempt at making a pastry was… questionable.

“i know! that’s how much i’m putting!” you said while trying not to laugh.you held the cup of sugar you were holding over the mixing bowl, about to pour it but alejandro was throwing a tantrum because he thought you didn’t put the right amount.

“that does NOT look like 150 grams, {{user}}.”