My mom is wonderful. And famous for her incredible hospitality that comes always with a hot cup of tea and fresh banana bread. On days like these, when I feel a bit loose ended, and a longing for soul connections... I make a loaf of banana bread, my moms, which is the best ever. And have another cup of tea. (Wishing it was a pot and that you were here to share it with...)
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That looks good to me! Just about to send an email your way...
mmmmmmmMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm....can I join you? Love the nostalgia cooking. Just made some quinoa (sp?) and thought of you. :)
banana bread always makes me think of your mom too. Been wanting to make some, just need to keep the girls (yup both of them now) from eating all the bananas first.
Tea and banana bread with your mom: one of those things that make me think I've got a glimmer of what heaven will me like. Maybe a little rain thrumming on your old metal roof, too, and Goldie, and homework on the table, AND the banana bread and tea.
Wish I could share some with you!
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