my poor mixer

my kitchen aid mixer died. I only had one attachment for it and that was the whisk. the whisk broke a prong , the motor couldn't handle my harder tasks and it didn't lock in the down position any more. It was well over 10 years old. it was time. I gave it to my mother so it's kind of like going to a rest home to live out it's last few months, years doing simple tasks like making boxed cakes *shudder*

it was strong and faithful. it made hundreds of cakes, cookies, meringues, piles of whipped cream, pizza doughs, and marshmallows. but everything good comes to an end. I have sent it to rest and die in peace with my mother. *sniff*