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However, the problem was that there were 32 mini cakes in the box! Yes, 32. So I knew that I had to come up with a plan, or I would be in trouble. I started by making sure I was truly tasting and enjoying the cakes. I was mindful when I ate the first one and realized that I was satisfied with just one. I had three more over the next few days. What did I do with the other cakes you ask:
- Hubby and the teenager had some
- I sent some with hubby to work
- I served some to friends
- I froze some (not sure yet if they'll survive it...)
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Be well,
Andrea