In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Grateful and Guilty.”
A warm and sweet scent greets my nose as I walk in the door. It’s one that makes my belly growl and my taste buds dance with anticipation.
“Not quite yet,” Mama says as I peek over her shoulder in the kitchen, “Dinner first.”
The delicate treat still too warm to frost taunts me from the counter. Only the creator of such a delightful snack prolongs the inevitable.
Each bite is an enjoyable sensation that thrills the senses. It is meant to be savored and enjoyed to the fullest.
To feel the soft texture blend on the tongue with the creamy sweet frosting Mama so lovingly swirled across the top. What a perfect way to top off yet another delicious home cooked meal.