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Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Grandma Pearl

These mittens were copied from Grandma Pearl's felt needle case. I have this treasure in my sewing box.



Her donuts were legendary. They were plain and homely, deep fried without being greasy; none of her offspring can replicate them even with the recipe. Dunking them in hot coffee was bliss.



Craig made thin, tender lefse last Saturday which she would have been proud of, but her donuts have no equal. I miss her.

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