A grape vine cookie. For the hell of it.
A little coffee cake for a bleak morning in Northern Michigan. Was really moist and creamy. I sent one over to Lewiston for Bonnie and Robert Hendry. My sister Patti was going for a visit and thought they might like a sweet. Turns out I was right.
Okay, okay, it's not really a piece of cake. I found this rock and it looked like a piece of cake. I painted it and then found a little one that looked like a strawberry. It's damn cute.
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