Wednesday, June 6, 2012
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Once upon a time...long, long ago...in a quiet little kitchen in the Willamette Valley I decided to bake. No one told me no...no one told me I did not have the ability at the tender age of an early grade school girl to turn out anything inedible...and my love of baking began with a natural feeling of knowing the kitchen is one of the places I would love best.
This blog feels like a record for my children, a place to put recipes we've loved that won't get lost. This is a jab at my disorganized self. :) My photos will probably always be lacking. As I say, I can bake, my recipes are good, and the picture thing does not equal my baking or cooking ability. I will be sitting at my kitchen table in envy of other blogs with much better phood photos than me. I shall have fun with this anyway.
Have a great day. Thanks for dropping in!
P.S. Don't hold your breath - amusing as that can be in a child-like way - I probably won't post often. I'll try to bring a smile to your face when you do stop in. It is after all, the Eskimo way.
Beautiful capture.
ReplyDeleteMine's here.
You are absolutely adorable, the little chicken too. I love your hen house & the fact that you built it yourself from reclaimed materials. Chickens & fresh eggs are on my to do list. Do you have a post on this project? I tried to look it up but couldn't find one. Blessings, Carrie
ReplyDeleteHi, Carrie ~ I don't have a post on the chicken coop. The pictures I do have didn't turn out well at all. I will be building a second coop pretty soon, as we have added to the flock by five more. They are almost three months old. Maybe I'll get better pictures of the second coop for the new girls. :) Having chickens is very easy, fun and rewarding. The only downfall is having to find someone to chicken-sit should one go out of town. :)
DeleteThanks for your comment. Your blog and pictures are so lovely ~~