Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
An orange cookie sounds very interesting. What on earth can it be and what would it taste like, besides oranges? Did you make it yourself? I do think that sometimes you have very good breakfasts. It's a pleasure to see you eat so well. I least I know that you are taking good care of yourself.
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An orange cookie sounds very interesting. What on earth can it be and what would it taste like, besides oranges? Did you make it yourself? I do think that sometimes you have very good breakfasts. It's a pleasure to see you eat so well. I least I know that you are taking good care of yourself.
The cookies were a present. They really tasted like lemon, not orange, but they were good.
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