I truly intended to do another cooking blog, to document my efforts of subtly reminding my dear Scarly to send me some peanut butter fudge thanking my dear Scarly for her help on HippyMom. I had the camera ready, ingredients out, and commentary from Talker about why I keep cooking and taking pictures of what I’m doing. Oh, little do you know, Talker, but when you are 15 and stumble upon this blog, you will wonder why it all sounds so familiar, yet all names have been changed to protect the...
