Charity cake

It's been a tough week for Mom - I've followed the drama, the whole week, telephonically.   In addition, to the homework assignments, she was responsible for decorating, one of the cakes, to be raffled, by a local charity.

When I walked into the kitchen, following my Saturday exploits, at the gym, at around 11 o'clock :

Two assignments were done.
The cake was done.
The final assignment (the carry over from last month) - was non existent.

When I bundled her in the car, 2 hours later, she had something.

It wasn't half bad, but I opted to blip the cake.  This was her piece de  resistance.  I particularly like the pig.

I behaved like a sergeant major........roll, stick, crimp, cut. Don't think.



I realized, the reason, why she is struggling so much, is she is dithering.  Eish !  Getting old, is not for sissies.

PS.  The church that got her and Babara's cake, were thrilled.  It will be raffled to buy items for the Sunday School.