“I made it! Did you hear me? I made it!!!” I shouted out loud.
My husband, who was in the study, came down to see what the commotion was about.
“I made it! I climbed the croquembouche mountain.” I declared.
“The croquem-what?” He asked.
“The croquembouche mountain! I finished did my Daring Baker’s challenge. I made my creme patisserie, choux pastry, and caramel glaze all in one day… so tired!” I told him.
“So are you telling me you are the little angel on top of that cake?” he asked.
I hadn’t quite looked at it that way before… but…
“You betcha!” I told him.