Well... a few persons from here know how much I love to make cakes... this is a habit from my mother (God bless her and always protect her)...
But today I want something special... to make a cake from the life... well you will alll understand after you will read the story from bellow...
A little boy is telling his Grandma how everything is going wrong — school, family problems, severe health problems, etc.
Meanwhile, Grandma is baking a cake. She asks the child if he would like a snack, which of course he does.
- "Here. Have some cooking oil."
- "Yuck," says the boy.
- "How about a couple of raw eggs?"
- "Gross, Grandma."
- "Would you like some flour then? Or maybe baking soda?"
- "Grandma, those are all yucky!"