When we visit my parents for dinner, my dad often makes provisions for dessert. While Dani and my mother try and limit my serving with my health in mind, he always encourages me to indulge. In the face of these two opposing views, I decided to side with him :-) Tonight he had cake. Expecting his more common offering of a Woolies sponge with jam and cream, I was pleasantly surprised to discover he had baked a cake for us. It was so good that it was looking like for once I wouldn't be alone for seconds!
No comments:
Post a Comment