tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28363066.post5055853920838559251..comments2023-11-09T11:13:59.461-08:00Comments on Life From Here: A Dream of Fluffy MuffinsPortiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10382489951814860710noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28363066.post-79117907996379392032009-02-19T21:27:00.000-08:002009-02-19T21:27:00.000-08:00Uhmm...I know just what you mean about waking up a...Uhmm...I know just what you mean about waking up and hearing someone in the kitchen and smelling the good food. It brings to memory sometimes at home when I was growing up. I remember hearing the sizzle of roast beef on Sunday mornings. I think there were a few times, too, when you were the "angel" in the kitchenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com