Dad and I rushed over to mom’s patisserie where she had everyone either baking, decorating or helping out in front. She was in full work mode. Asked for my dad’s help the moment we step foot inside the kitchen. She had me help finish mixing and baking cupcakes while the rest decorated them. I wasn’t surprised to find Jason offering to help out even though he knew nothing about baking. My mom had him help me out with the dozens of cupcakes we still needed to bake.
I was creaming the butter and sugar in a 20L Kitchen aid bowl (Industrial, floor kitchen aid mix), while he was weighing out all the dry ingredients before adding them to the butter mix. We haven’t said a word to each other but discuss the recipe. I didn’t plan on seeing him after last night. After I confessed that my life has be
