The Bakers Daughter
I’m thankful you stumbled across my blog. I hope you will hang around so we can get to know one another.
A little bit about me is that I grew up as a daughter of a baker. I am what you would have called a third generation baker. I had owned and operated my own bakery. The bakery was where children of all ages would learn how to make, bake and decorate.
A tragedy took place that forced me to close the doors of my business. I would like to share my story as a daughter who finally surrendered to what I had been fighting with all my life.
I hope to encourage you along the way as I explain my journey as a child who was lost, but has been found.
Growing up my life consisted of what had to be done versus, what I wanted to do and what I wanted to do caused me to make some rather poor choices.