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Post by The Wife on Jan 31, 2011 22:13:30 GMT -6
Oh my goodness, that does sound delicious. Thank you for sharing your recipe.
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Post by sbbfa on Feb 1, 2011 5:51:27 GMT -6
Bamamama, It is good I am not your neighbor, I think I could find many reasons to come over to your house to visit you...(could i borrow a cup of sugar..oh i see you have brownies made, could I borrow a cup of flour... oh I see you have a pie made, could I borrow a cup of coffee.. oh I see you have cookies made, etc...)
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Post by sbbfa on Feb 2, 2011 8:02:42 GMT -6
You know I don't never did learn the talent of baking. I can cook with the best of them, but I can't bake. (oh, I can bake cornbread and biscuits). My kids seldom had sweets in the house. But now as I get older, I want sweets, not daily but very often. In fact, my son can bring me a case of moonpies from work and they will be gone in a week.
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Post by sbbfa on Feb 3, 2011 4:31:29 GMT -6
Just goes to show you we all have our own talents. I can sew (oh how I love to sew). Carl can train the puppies, Bamamama can bake and The Wife is wise! Oh what a group we are!!
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Post by The Wife on Feb 4, 2011 4:50:29 GMT -6
Wise, Who, Who?
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Post by sbbfa on Feb 4, 2011 8:41:16 GMT -6
OK.....As Tony says " We're GREEEEAT"! (Tony the Tiger... he eats cereals)
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Post by The Wife on Feb 6, 2011 7:51:42 GMT -6
All right, Mr. Carl, we won't even go THERE. She was talking about me and that never even crossed her mind. She was just being sweet, trying to think of some way to include me. Now you are in TIME OUT! CARL = BAD BOY
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Post by The Wife on Feb 9, 2011 5:17:07 GMT -6
The man problem is that Carl is his favorite chew toy. Every day he comes back inside with blood dripping from his hands. We will soon run out of bandaids.
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