Missing my sons is nothing extraordinary. Every mother feels the same. But, yesterday, the feeling became heartache. So I decided to take action. I baked their favorite cake. So...the activity and preparation made me smile because of the memories. It also gave me a chance to take photographs to share with them. Christmas reunion will be here soon. I will have to bake one for them when I get there. (My former students can also attest to the cake's yumminess).
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| Cake batter - the before |
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Cake cooked - the after
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