One day I baked a cake. Just one day. And I never did again. It was over 40 years ago. Let me walk you through it… I was in my mid-teens and decided I wanted to bake my very first cake – alone. I had watched my Mother and Grandmother baking and had assisted for years doing various chores related to cooking. But I was much younger then…enthusiastic about watching the matriarchs whip up apple pie, peach cobbler and other tasty desserts.
One day I baked a cake
One day I baked a cake
One day I baked a cake
One day I baked a cake. Just one day. And I never did again. It was over 40 years ago. Let me walk you through it… I was in my mid-teens and decided I wanted to bake my very first cake – alone. I had watched my Mother and Grandmother baking and had assisted for years doing various chores related to cooking. But I was much younger then…enthusiastic about watching the matriarchs whip up apple pie, peach cobbler and other tasty desserts.