They were the loveliest cakes ever.
I had a picture, hanging on my wall.
A reminiscence of all the good times, my siblings and I had. When our Mama cupcakes were our best highlights. Though she is gone, the cupcakes time will forever be a part of us.
© Deborah Glover, 2016
Image credit; Stephanie McCabe – click here for full res version
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In response to the Three Lines Tales hosted by Sonya.
Thanks Sonya for the lovely prompt.
Until next time,
Blessings.
Booky Glover 
Sad that she is gone but beautiful that she is remembered for the lovely cupcakes she ever made. Nothing like family time. Blessings to you too, lovely Deb! 🙂
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The little things we do, keeps us together. Not the big things. Thanks for stopping by.
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My pleasure! And you are right too.
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For me, it was upside down pineapple cake. My grandma made it every year for my grandpa’s birthday until his passing. Good times.
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Warm pound cake and cold milk do me.
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