| It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry... And forget to live.
Stats: One Daddy, One Papa, One Lost Girl, One Lost Boy, One furry barky thing, One shy turtle, One noisy bird, Two angry cats, and lots and lots of love.
Hiiiii. I'm Harry. 20 years young, 1/5 of One Direction. I'm still trying to figure out... well, everything. But for the meantime I know for sure that I'm I'm a father, and a husband; I'm kind of hopelessly in love with a pair of lost boys and an angelic lost girl. || AIM: damn.hazza
Million dollar question, Harry. How do you do that?
Right. You crack the egg, then instead of just breaking it into the bowl, you kinda pass the yolk back and forth between the two halves, making sure not to drop it. The white will drain out that way. If you’re making something like cake or something, you’ll want to use the white. It makes things lighter and fluffier.