Day 74. Bliss Bake Shop
When I first moved back from California, I spent 3 days a week with my pastor’s boys. Now I only see them around the church. I decided to surprise them. I picked them up and tried convincing them that they were going to go try sushi. Instead I took them to a cute little bakeshop that is down the street from them. I watched as their faces and hands got mess with melting ice cream. My life is tough.