Tonight when my mother called she announced that she is giving up baking. I laughed, the thought of my mom giving up baking is as preposterous as my dad never watching golf again! She told me she’d tried a new recipe and is worried it didn’t turn out. “If it doesn’t turn out, I’m never baking again.” I told her she couldn’t base all her baking experience on a recipe she’s never tried before. My mother taught me how to bake, at the time she called I had just finished icing cookies with the boys and was getting ready to pack them up. I love baking and I have fond memories of helping my mom bake goodies at Christmas and all throughout the year. I don’t know if she’ll quit baking for good or not, but if she does her legacy will carry on, in me and my boys.
Ready to bake….
Brody pouring on the icing 🙂
“Yes, Stick Gingerbreadman?”
“I fear there are ninja among us?”
“Never fear Stick Gingerbreadman, it’s only Disco Ninjabreadman and his merry backup dancers!”
Peace and Love.