I remember a small 1960’s green book my mother kept with her cookbooks.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
I remember a small 1960’s green book my mother kept with her cookbooks.
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Change. I grew up hating that word and knowing I didn’t handle change well; then as an adult learned that I had to welcome change, embrace change, love change if I was going to be a healthy, well-adjusted person.
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