Mmm mmm good

So my mom and Aunt Nancy are in town briefly as they are heading over the Continental Divide to attend my cousin's wedding. In an effort to extricate herself from the boxes and boxes of my childhood memories, my mom has been schlepping car loads of my little-kid stuff across the western states and onto my dining room table.

I like seeing my kid stuff again, but got visibly excited when my mom pulled into town last night:
My Easy-Bake Oven. I love you, Easy-Bake Oven. I don't know why I ever cast you aside. Can you ever forgive me?

I hope so.

I can't wait to fire this bad girl up and make me some cake.