Friday, February 25, 2011

Happiness is . . .

Cooking up (and not destroying) a recipe that my Mom or Grandma made when I was growing up and having my home smell just like my childhood.
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  1. AnonymousFebruary 26, 2011 at 8:16 AM

    What an accomplishment. None of us really learned how to cook until we had families of our own. I could tell you stories about my first efforts . . .

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