My dear friend spent a week caring for her youngest son when he had the chicken pox. He got better. Then her husband got it - eek! Then, when all seemed well, her oldest son woke up with the dreaded spots. It was to have been a fun week with school plays and a vacation, but all those plans were shelved and my friend was in tears. I tried to bring a smile to her face in the best way I knew how,... by baking!
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