Friday, August 10, 2007

Before Memory

After a dinner of lasagna and chicken cutlets, we talk for a few hours. My mother has made butter molds. Apparently when I was very young, 1 or so, we went to a restaurant where they had butter in molds and I was fascinated by it. My mom had meant to try it herself and is only now getting around to it.

I had some on crackers and it was tasty.


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