One morning last month I had to frost a chocolate mocha cake I'd made the night before for a family birthday party. Elle was helping, as usual, and after I made finished whipping the frosting I remembered how my mother and grandmother used to always let me lick the beaters (like so many children, right?)
I looked at the clock: it was 7:18 am. Not the ideal time for a sugar fix, right?
Ah, what the hell.
1 comment:
AS they say, life is short, eat chocolate first!
Elle is right on target there!
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