Romans 15:1 "We who are strong ought to bear with the failings of the weak and not to please ourselves."
So I've managed to get things rather fouled up, right from the get go. I was struggling with finding out how to get a blog on blog spot when I was told to provide a name for myself. I had already told the Daring Bakers that I had two sites, "Views from Nowhere" and "Cooking by the Book", but now I need a new name. After a bit of struggle I came up with "Molly Cakes". But no sooner had I gone with that name then my wonderful husband told me that he found it used by quite a few people on the internet.
Well one thing led to another, with me e-mailing this person and that. And now I don't know who I am. There was Ivonne and Lisa and Helene, and Mary, I think. And I think I will just have to ride this wave and hope I can hang on.
In the middle of all this, my absolutely adorable grand-daughter Emily, being baby sat by a freind of her mother, sersiously burnt both of her hands on the outside of a stove that probably should have been taken to the dump years ago. She is being such a good little girl about it all. Both of her hands are bandaged and then she has socks over the bandaged hands. Her determination to just keep on with life as regular as possible just amazes me. I take care of her about 55 hours a week, and I watch her every move. This is because she is curious about everything. But who would have thought she could be so seriously burned just from the door of the oven. It seems that that oven has now been removed. Emily has an appointment at the Emanuel Surgical Center this aftenoon to see a burn specialist. She's only just one last week.
Monday, October 1, 2007
Trying to be a Daring Baker
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