Sour Cream Choc-Chip Cake

Why yes, you can bake happiness!

Since I can remember, my gran, my mom and I had one thing that drew us together beside genes. Cake. My gran had peppermint crisp pie, my mom had her cinnamon cake. I am more the experimentative sort (read more here). In my family we regard cake greater than any other fruit, vegetable or protein. We regard it as the utmost necessity. When I was slightly younger with a slightly quicker metabolism, it wasn’t even strange when I had cake for breakfast, dinner and lunch. Now that I’m all grown up and moved out of the house, I live with a health nut which means my cake traditions have now become limited to weekends and holidays with the familia. It is said that absence makes the heart grow fonder, I have found it rather makes it grow creatively. These days I…