Tomorrow will be the last examination paper that my little one is sitting. She sure been putting in a lot of effort for this exam as she wanted to attain a gift that I promised if she does well. I just simply love her spirit. Sometime I wish my son has a little bit of this "never say die" attitude. Then again, each child is different.
I am praying hard that the sky will clear up soon so that the toppers won’t be sweating. My greatest fear will be, them going limp just before delivery.
With my cake commitment more or less in place, I agree to a little project as I know that I will have more time to test out some recipes. The only thing is that I need to get it out by this weekend.
I wouldn't say that I failed in my first trial. Fresh from the oven, my little hippo (she has been eating so much lately that both my helper and I are worried about her weight), already chomped down three pieces. We were trying to stop her from taking her third serving.
Seeing her sister munching on it greedily, my teen couldn't resist despite saying that he is still full from his dinner. As I need to keep some for breakfast, they were literally fighting for more.
I like the texture but I wasn't too happy with the taste. So I am going back to the drawing board.