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| From Thanksgiving 2008 |
Mmmm...bread. A staple of life. And a member of our family.
Bread was planned. Bread was given life in the form of yeast. Bread baked. Bread sat around. Bread rode with us in the car. Bread gave of itself. Traces of bread are still being found in the kitchen, leaving its mark long after it has been consumed.
Who is responsible? This guy!
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| From Thanksgiving 2008 |
I am so thankful for our home, our families, our friends, our jobs, our cats, our opportunities and chances to make a difference in this world. I hope we can make the most of all the blessings we are given, and not take them for granted.
“Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns; I am thankful that thorns have roses.” –Alphonse Karr
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