The morning is quiet and everyone’s asleep except the critters and me.
I'm drinking coffee and typing my mother's recipe for her famed apple chocolate chip cake. She brought the cake and the recipe last night for Christmas. It's one of my absolute favorite things and has long been a staple at family gatherings. Mom's had the recipe for nearly 50 years, clipped it from the back of a C&H sugar bag, and keeps it safe in a zip lock sandwich baggie.
I'm archiving this pulp gem… today. It's time for another cup of coffee and maybe even a slice of cake. Merry Cakeday.