“Mum the cake’s on fire!” I yelled.
We only had ten minutes until grandma was going to arrive, it was her birthday and we had forgotten all about it at the last minute. We grabbed everything that had anything to do with baking and shoved it into the oven as a last minute present. I was so worried that the cake would turn out terribly. Ding dong! Oh no I thought to myself… she’s here. I took the hard cake out of the oven and couldn’t believe my eyes. It was a beautiful brown colour! Luckily grandma loved the cake and asked for the camera.