earlier this evening, jerry's youngest called to say that she'd made me a cake, a luscious buttery pound cake with fondant sculpted rose petals and leaves. oh. my. gawd. it's sinful. absolutely lovely to look upon and to feast upon.
and i get to eat all of it, and not even feel bad about not sharing {jerry doesn't do sugar}.
thank you so very much, mary, for your love.
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