Grandmama Pies

how she cook
am hook
she don't need a book
her mind is her guild
these or know lies
she has spies
i love
GRANDMAMA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Pettit Avatar
April 25, 2014 at 5:14 PM
Grandmas was the best at baking pies. That was a fact nobody denies. Apple, rhubarb, sweet potato, cherry, pumpkin, pecan, and don't forget blueberry. In the kitchen, grandma could be found. Her fresh-baked pies were the best around.
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April 24, 2014 at 9:17 PM
Curtis, you just say the darnest thing. I like it :)
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