Saturday, June 16

Me and cake ...

... we go waaaaaaay back. It's 1968 (so I've got to be at least 1). My Grandmother makes a cake to celebrate the engagement of one of her sons (can't remember which one). The cake was left, foolishly, temptingly, on a low table ... ... so I licked it.

3 comments:

e said...

It seems to me you did the only responsible thing to do.

Ms Brown Mouse said...

exactly my thoughts - at the time!

LBA said...

lol ;)