Entries for various Blog Challenges.I will be expressing my hopes,dreams and fantasies. |
| Prompt: Snow wants us to write about mud. When I was a kid living at my grandparents, my cousin and I had an oven outside. We had old cake pans. When it rained, we made mud cakes and put them in the oven. Course, the oven didn't work. Three days later, I opened the oven and I had a dry sand cake. Mud was my batter. That was fun. The next time it rained, I had mud and frosting for my sand cake. No way did I eat it! |