Happy Mother’s Day!

Age two and a half – December 1991

That’s me, being entirely too cute. I started out in the kitchen way before I could read a recipe or reach a counter. I’d stand on a chair pulled up to our island counter, stirring a bowl of flour with water when my mom was following a real recipe.

I look just about the same now (though with some clothes!), with the same floury mess and huge smile in the kitchen.

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