Remembering My Daddy
I loved cooking for my father! Daddy’s favorite foods were few in number, and as a young girl, they were the first things that I learned how to prepare. Almost every Saturday morning, when I was in junior high, I used to bake a chocolate cake with chocolate icing. The cake would still be warm when Daddy came in around lunchtime expecting a slice. I can almost hear him saying “Sugar, is that cake ready yet? How about a taste?”
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