Two-Ingredient Cake Recipe: Light, Fluffy, And Delicious!

You know those times when you’re craving something sweet, but don’t want to spend hours in the kitchen making a dessert? I like to cook, but I am no baker. Unfortunately, I also have a pretty big sweet tooth. So, my lack of baking skills and constant hankering for a sweet treat gets to be a little bit of a problem from time to time.

source: Duncan Hines

If you’ve been in this situation yourself, you’re going to love the dessert we’re about to share with you. Sheila Pulanco Russell took to Facebook to share quite possibly the easiest cake recipe I have ever laid eyes on. Seriously, it’s almost too easy. It only involves using two ingredients!

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