the concierge baker

My two hungry hippos requested I make sticky date pudding one night. Like at 9pm. The grocer was still open (and just a few blocks down) so I drove there, feeling like a moron as I walked the empty aisles looking for a jar of cream for the pudding sauce.

It was the perfect time to whine and complain. I could have said NO. But on this night, the husband had his lucky stars. Because I didn't mind at all.

And fact is, the husband was asking for the dessert since early that day. But as it was the weekend, I was busy with the Kardashians and the Real Housewives of B. Hills. I ignored his pleas. That is until later in the evening.

It was not a healthy choice.

Ta-da!

Best served with ice cream and caramel sauce.

No wonder we are what we weigh now.

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