Earlier this evening my mother and I were craving something sweet. We don’t keep anything sweet in the house except the occasional chocolate bar. But indeed there was an expired Betty Crocker chocolate cake mix in the cupboard. JACKPOT! So at 9 o’clock tonight I made a chocolate pudding cake. I’ve come to find that expired cake mixes are nearly the same as an unexpired mix. You know what? Cake is cake regardless of its age. And it’s soooo delicious. The luscious aroma of chocolate cake wafting through the air, the foamy rich taste of the chocolate melting in your mouth, the sight of the cake itself. Eating cake is like having heaven in your mouth by spoonful. Always say yes to cake (and ice cream).
*The picture of the cake is from a previous event in my family