I made Hot Milk Cake - part of the weekly challenges my teacher-friend Karen and I are doing.
It smelled like pound cake.
It's simply lovely to taste.
I was able to give some to Karen's family and my parents.
I also helped out at school today from 9-noon. We brought students' belongings and a summer reading book to their trunk, while picking up their textbooks, Chromebooks, etc.
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| Oh, this hair. :( |
The day was dulled by the sadness in the air.
And then the kids started showing up on Instagram... I love to see them mature into young adults. They should be proud of themselves.
I have not been feeling like writing, as I just don't get why America is still so messed up. Why people can't just do good. Why it's taking so very long to be decent humans. Why - with all the beautiful stories from all around the world - are Americans so very biased still. I'm sorry, America. I am not without hope. I truly hope something beautiful comes from this.
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