One of my cakes shifted and now is lopsided. It looks like the saddest thing in the world. I'm still gonna eat it. With some vanilla ice cream at that. I deserve. Happy Mother's Day!
One of my cakes shifted and now is lopsided. It looks like the saddest thing in the world. I'm still gonna eat it. With some vanilla ice cream at that. I deserve. Happy Mother's Day!
It took far longer than I thought it would, but I have done it. I make chocolate cakes for Mother's Day. Decorating was the most difficult part. I know my mother would have been satisfied with anything, but I wanted these cakes to look decent. She would shade me if they didn't. Anyway, it's done. … Continue reading Day 139: Baking is Hard
Have you ever felt lonely while being surrounded by others? Many people have called this a strange otherness that they have difficulty living with or describing. I've fallen victim to such feelings myself, more often than I would like. My therapist would blame this phenomenon on my mild anxiety disorder and usually I would agree, … Continue reading Day 136: The Stranger
I don't spend enough time with my mother. She isn't that old and doesn't need to much help, but I do like when I can help her around the house. Every time I do, I feel as if I gain some secret piece of ancestral knowledge. My mother is the best cook I know. She's … Continue reading Day 133: Sundays With Mom
It's Friday and the weather has been gorgeous. I know this isn't the case everywhere and I'm grateful. I'd love to get out in the yard tomorrow and maybe get some sunflower seeds in the ground. It's still a little early, but nature seems to think that Spring is here, so I'll be following nature's … Continue reading Day 54: Flower Power