For all my displaced Southern friends, looky here at what I found.
If you don't have a Mama to send it to you, this will work just as well.
Happy Baking!
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- Melanie @ This Ain't New York
- Born and raised in Georgia, I love the South. Now I live in the Florida panhandle, fondly known as the Redneck Riveria, with my husband, daughter, and crazy mutt of a dog. I love Jesus,my family, the smell of rain on the hot pavement, rocky road ice cream, and the softness of kitten paws.
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3 comments:
Oh wow! I guess everything s on line these days - even Southern culture!!!
By now, you must be wiping the crumbs from the corners of your mouth.
Still making my way through your blog and I can SO identify with most of what you write (although I am in my fifties and some of it is just a memory). My mother-in-law, originally from Clay County, GA, would fill a suitcase with White Lily on trips home and take it back with her to France and other far flug places. One must have one's White Lily.
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