Readers, it’s an old hand by now that I am not buying food out, but I came upon a strange situation, my kid’s annual cake auction. Now I do not have the freedom or liberty to get to be one of those moms that is able to be “room mom” or PTO chair, I am pretty happy when I get that kid to school on time and his clothes are not inside out.
When the kid was first in Pre-K and Kindergarden, I was at his school all the time, probably annoyingly so, as I was an undergrad and did not have a job outside of student and mom. In the last couple years, with working full time and being in graduate school, I am not able to participate in too much with the kid’ school. My one salvation of not feeling like the useless school supportive mom was the annual cake auction. I go big most years, never having bought a cake for less than $40, and usually buying a store made cake for sale also.



The next option was to put in some volunteer hours. That’s what I did, I volunteered for 5 hours, in the morning and evening, for whatever that is worth in the cake auction money to time conversion.

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