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tasting heaven – February 16

2.16.2014 kitchen smells, toasting oats, oils, sugars, sweet nuts   grandmother kitchen aromas, cookies and kuchen   a small child licking fingers of buttered sugar   small doses that tell you heaven is real. you can taste it. —————————

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oats and berries – January 25

1.25.2014 oats, maple syrup, nuts. granola grows on me, tasty health food under the guise.   nuts and twigs and berries like our ancestors gathered.   perhaps they knew something. or it was just easier   than inventing the microwave. … Continue reading

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goodies – December 20

12.20 mix sugar, flour, eggs, butter, chocolate, drop by teaspoon onto butter greased pan, insert heart scan probe and proceed.   Christmas goodies like grandma made before we knew about blood vessels and blockages and trips to the ER.   … Continue reading

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apple pie blessings – November 27

11.27 I pick up an apple and the peeler, start around, getting the sides, top, and then use the round chopper for slices suitable for the pan. Sugar cinnamon, nutmeg, yum. Butter pats before the top crust goes on and  … Continue reading

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serenade – August 11

8.11 I crush the garlic, knife flat side down, pressing ‘till the crunch and I can peel away the outer layers, lop off the brown nub ends and chop, chop, chop.   step one for the mediterranean pasta. onions, olive … Continue reading

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bon apetit – June 14

6.14 A late night pizza is so satisfying greens, reds, light golds, white cheeses, with olive oil dripping.   The olive oil makes it all healthy I am sure. That and the glass of red vino that beckons and softens. … Continue reading

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yogurt yummy – May 5

5.5 Yummm Yogurt.  Yummy tum tum. Tiredness fixed by a lively run of strawberries, booberries, blueberries, too. All in my yogurt Rooty too hoo.   I like yogurt, creamy and white I like yogurt every single night Mix it and … Continue reading

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