Summer was crazy: bake, market, bake some more, week in, week out. In between baking and marketing there was nursing, mothering, and housekeeping. Once in a while, there was sleep. I loved it all, but it was busy.

One Saturday morning in Rockford, after I had set up my pies, I left Madelyn in charge and headed away from the market scene to check out a little cafe called, The …Read More