Life in a small town is all about the food.
See here my contribution to a few upcoming community events. This week's after Church snack, a funeral lunch, veteran's Christmas boxes, the ladies group I'm hosting next week, and hopefully a bit left over for my own Christmas.
The kitchen still has 'mega mess' written in flour on the counter top and as is all too often my custom, I'm ending my marathon day in the kitchen by cleaning the oven. If it isn't my cup, it's my pie.
Fred, bless his heart, took one look at the kitchen and suggested we eat out. He read my mind.
Fred's a keeper. Mine doesn't see that after a day of baking.
Can you come to my place and do my baking? And I agree - Fred's a keeper for sure.
Awwwwww Fred! Too sweet for words!
It's always great to have someone else cook after a day spent in the kitchen! But all that food looks great, mmmm.
Wow. And yum. I couldn't even imagine doing so much baking all at once. I hope that wonderful smell of baking lingers in your house for days.
Yea Fred..nake sure he enjoys some of the baking as well
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