When I was a child, I had the most wonderful grandmother. She taught me so much about life and how to live it. She told me Bible stories every day, and I wondered how she could remember all those stories. She didn't read them to me, but told them from memory. She read her Bible a lot.
She also could cook up with some of the tastiest dishes from anything she had in her pantry. Some of my fondest memories are of her standing at the kitchen table stirring up a cake or pie or some kind of pudding. Never knew what a recipe was. She made bisquits two or three times a day, and if it wasn't bisquits, it was cornbread.
Ummm! It makes my mouth water now just to think about it. We always had a vegetable garden, and what came out of that garden when my Granny got done with it was fit for a king.
I think it is time to stop or I will have to go cook up something myself.Ummm!
