Resa’s macaroons have been selling like hotcakes. There’s a line round the cafe and everyone is limited to two treats at a time. The hens are baking as fast as they can but everyone is in good spirits and no one minds waiting for treats.
They were planning on using some of Holly’s treats but they are all gone, since everyone ate them during the night. They made the sleepover party delicious.
The cookies, shaped like the Eiffel Tower disappeared quickly and the eclairs, well, I ate some of those. Still, everyone is happy and eating everything right out of the ove.