Calvin-ish
When I was a child, I baked a cake. My dad thought it sounded good, so I asked for my mom’s recipe, rummaged through our cupboards for the ingredients and made a cake. My parents were pleased with me, and I am sure I was quite proud of myself. I made the cake. Me. Years later, now a parent myself, my understanding of the part I played in making that cake have changed. My dad […]