"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

I'm in a pickle or is it a jam?

I'm not in a pickle nor in a jam
I'm happy in the kitchen
Making food ...yes I am!
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Go here to see some delights!
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3 comments:

  1. messymimi5:34 PM

    Oh, yum! Makes me wish, again, that i knew how to do such things in the kitchen.

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  2. stephen Hayes6:41 PM

    This sounds like a great poem for kids. I know I'd have recited it over and over until my parents ordered me to stop.

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  3. JJ Roa Rodriguez5:08 PM

    cool!

    JJRod'z

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