My grandma was always baking something from pies to breads to any yummy treat. I would eat her bread with nothing on it and was always happy when she was baking us goodies.
She never ate her delicious creations, because my grandma was diabetic. But her house was always filled with the aroma of something baking in the oven.
I wasn’t big on baking, but recently have been doing it a lot. Why? Cause I make the treats for other people. I like to see them smile and get excited that I bought treats for them.
This is why I think my grandma baked all those delectable desserts, because she liked seeing our joyous reaction.