For Dean

Here we are again
Another year gone by
We've surpassed the year before
In selling cakes and pies
Lemon, Pound and Chocolate
Day after day we make
It seems we never have enough
So we continue to bake
Some days there's lots of smiles
Others bring lots of frowns
But through it all without a doubt
They eat our cakes in lots of towns
Now at this Christmas season
With money we may not be rich
But with this present you'll be blessed
With love that's sown into each stitch.


Lois


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