Missing Barbara

I remembered Agata's Mom, Barbara's, cake today. It was about this time last summer that she was in the Seattle and made it for us. She chilled the dough then grated it and added fresh plums. It was so good! Tyler thought it was the best cake he had ever tasted. Agata and Travis and Barbara came to Sandy with us. We had a great lunch at the Mexican restaurant in Springville and saw the quilt show and the Oquirrh Mountain Temple. (even I am not sure I spelled Oquirrh correctly). We need to learn how to make that cake! I very glad that we had a chance to spend time with Barbara and Agata. I'm missing you!