Oh, I have fallen to a new low! I beg for food. I’m thrilled I can can still think, read, and remember, but I can’t cook. Everything I mix up is gross. So when Laura or my Grandgirls cook, I hint for a sample! Laura puts the dish in my mailbox. I get it on my morning stroll! This morning Laura “mailed” me homemade sourdough bread. Last week, I got a taco salad. Astrid shared pesto sauce yesterday. She made it with her home grown basil. I’m a hillbilly! What shall I eat it with? I am so thankful for my family! I am blessed💙
1 comment:
Wow nice to get food in your mailbox!!
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