We had snow this morning.
Then rain.
Then more snow.
Then sleet
Now it's snowing again.
I think the clouds are desperately trying to get away from winter, but can't quite accomplish it.
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I got Mom's pot pie recipe from her. It's out of a little Pilsbury Magazine/cookbook that we've had for ages, and it's the best pot pie in the world. I believe it with all my heart. You make a butter, flour, margarine and dry mustard paste, add milk to it, let that thicken, then fill it with mixed veggies, cubed chicken and cheddar cheese. Pour it into a baking dish, cut pie crust into strips to lay over it, and it's a masterpiece for the tongue. Much akin to what Bach's Partita No 3 in E is for the ears.
Just perfect.
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I'm exhausted. Can't wait to do this with two little kids who need my full attention 20 hours a day. <3 I feel like a wimp thinking of all the mothers who have gone be for me, but then I just figure I should enjoy being pregnant at a stage where I have 14 hours a day to sleep...
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning
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