It is a quiet afternoon at the café. Rosa makes a cake. Mmm, it smells wonderful! 🍰
"Can you bake, Mia?" asks Rosa. Mia laughs. "No, I can't! But I can eat cake!"
Rosa smiles. "Come here. Today you learn. First, one egg. Then the sugar. Now mix, mix, mix!"
Mia mixes. Flour flies everywhere — on her nose, on Rosa's hands! They laugh and laugh.
The cake goes in the oven. Mia waits. And waits. "Is it ready now?" "Not yet!" says Rosa.
At last, the cake is ready. It is not… pretty. One side is big, one side is small. But it smells like a dream.
Tom comes in and tries a piece. "Mmm! It looks funny — but it is wonderful!"
Rosa claps her hands. "You see, Mia? You can bake! You can!" Mia smiles a big smile. 🎂