I told a sis when she would have her taste back, I will bake her a cake. I couldn’t image how it is when you cannot taste anything at all. So here it is a cheese cake. A simple cake but with full of love. I was kinda busy last week but that didn’t stop me not to care for others too.
I was glad I could bake for her which means she is fine again. Only that counted.
Seeing her smile when she saw the cake that was most important and her beautiful smile melted my heart, even when I was at my limit and my brain switched off then. I guess I had overdone it again.
When was the last time someone draw a smile on your face?
my lovely star were: cheese cake