Would it be suffice to say that listening to the sounds, while enunciating each syllable in the words “cornmeal pudding” creates such nostalgia, that would prompt you to immediately reach for your phone, and reserve an airline ticket for a exclusive trip to the islands? Isn’t cornmeal pudding reminiscent of your childhood? Isn’t this one…
“Mom I love you and I’m so happy that you’re my mom. You always cook such good food. If I were one of my friends. I would come to your house everyday.” Those were the words of my son D’Angelo after he tasted the breast of the jerk duck that I had just pulled out…
I’m laying in my bedroom and my son D’Angelo walks in, “OMG mom…oh these onions…they are sooo good! At first I thought it wouldn’t be good because the food was cold, but I decided to taste it….and OMG, you have to make this again! The onions makes it taste soo good!” For breakfast, I had…
This morning I was awakened by the sun, as it gracefully waltzed through an opening of the draperies in my bedroom and kissed me smack dab in the middle of my forehead: “Muah!” It feels so good! A whole new day? All for me? Another 24 hours to be thankful for….Thank you Lord! As I…