why I'm a happy baker

Before I began school, while my dad was at work and my five brothers and sisters were all at school, my mom and I would bake. This was not everyday but frequently enough so it was something I remembered, loved and I think I always wanted to do! The three things I remember making with mom were white bread, popovers and chocolate cake. I think my favorite was the bread. I remember the warmth of the kitchen and the smells...