When it comes to volunteering I tend to take one step back.
However, yesterday I picked my seven years old grandson up from school and discovered that he had volunteered me to make cakes for the summer fair. Ooookay! so far not too bad.
Then I'm told by his teacher that he said, 'My grandma makes the best cakes "ever"'.
Although this statement may have given my ego a boost, it also means that I have been committed to the project and have something to live up to.
So for the next few weeks I'll be practicing my baking skills, trying out new recipes.
My poor hips; no chance of dropping a size or two for this summer.
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