I couldn't think of anything better than to make one of her sponge cakes again, like we did the day after she died.
The boys were very excited to come home to a sponge on the bench after school. Jay said he remembered that Nan was always happy whenever we would go and visit her. Harri said that he remembers Nan giving them treats out of the biscuit tin when we would go to her house.
The cake was devoured pretty quickly, and if I do say so myself I think it was pretty good.
I think Nan would be proud of my efforts.