Early one Sunday morning, I smelled something being prepared in the kitchen. It was not even 6AM! So, I tiptoed downstairs to ask the chef, maybe we could wait until after 7? I got down a couple flights of stairs (remember our house is tall and narrow!), then it hit me, "It's Mother's Day!" I crept back up and crawled back into bed!
My Sweet Cheeks had fried me an egg, made toast, and prepared me sage tea, from her endless collection of sage leaves in the neighborhood. It was delicious and so thoughtful!
My Sweet Cheeks had fried me an egg, made toast, and prepared me sage tea, from her endless collection of sage leaves in the neighborhood. It was delicious and so thoughtful!
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