I’m an odd duck.  This I know.  (sigh) This I’ve always known.  There are many facets and many levels of my peculiarity. One major factor I get a lot of grief for is my lack of a sweet tooth.  Considering I am my mother’s child, this is an even bigger oddity.  One my mother either didn’t believe or couldn’t understand.  One of her ways to express love was to share goodies.  I still have the last chocolate Easter Bunny she gave me sitting on my shelf.  If you have read this blog for any amount of time you’ll get the drift.  That bunny is a bit old.

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