ANYway, I live in the south and I went (drove) up north for five days (not enough) to cook homemade eggrolls and bask in the calm and quiet. It was nice to have a relief from the humidity and I got to read a bunch of vintage magazines, which I love. A lot of my family lives in Hillsdale, MI and I like it there. My gramma (dad's mom) is an artist in the kitchen. Each meal is a production. My other gramma (mom's mom) doesn't play with the delicious homemade white bread. I like to soak it with a little (lottle) too much butter. Mmm. GB toast, represent.
turtle pie (sooo so good)
pb cookies sandwiching chocolate ganache
this I've admired on my gramma's dresser since I was little
magazines from 1942 & 1943
watercolors by a local artist & professor
what my aunt looks like in chair form
June seemed to fly by, didn't it?