Who's the pioneer baker now. The rats had built a home under my oven causing it to not stay lit. Thankfully the washing machine repair man was able to look at it and said it was the "sensor" in Arabic "sin-sir" love words with such simple translations. So my cake turned out well enough to take it to the church lunch the next day, pretty darn impressed with my self, even if it was a box cake mix!
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
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