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.
Oh, the cornbread looks delicious. Did you make it yourself? Never mind, I'm sure it tasted delicious. You mustn't tempt me like that with so many good things. Before you know it, I'll be running to the store in search of them.
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Oh, the cornbread looks delicious. Did you make it yourself? Never mind, I'm sure it tasted delicious. You mustn't tempt me like that with so many good things. Before you know it, I'll be running to the store in search of them.
Yes, it's a recipe from my great-grandma.
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