“I wish I could offer you some now,” Mom said. “But, we aren’t cutting it until tonight.”
“No worries,” I assured her, as I pulled out my new camera. “But, do you mind if I take a pic?”
The following evening my phone rings…
“Where are you, Cherrrrrrye?” Mom asks. “Are you home? I need to stop by.”
And low and behold – what did that woman bring me? A B-I-G ‘ole slice of cake.
Sadly, I didn’t get the camera out before Peppe and I dug in, but you will have to take my word for it. It was still beautiful…and still DELIZIOSO!