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Main content starts here, tab to start navigating About Us Cake. Pan Dulce. Those are the things I remember so vividly about my childhood. My first birthday cake was baked and decorated by my mom, and I remember always wanting to be close to my aunt when she made one of our family’s wedding cakes. I thought I was ‘helping,’, but most likely I was just being a nuisance. They say music is the testament of time, but so are tastes and smells.