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Remember those days when you come home from
school and you rush to your grandma’s bright dainty kitchen and smell freshly
baked cookies waiting especially for you? Well, we didn’t really have a dainty kitchen
that smelled like baked goodies so I really didn’t get to experience that hehe.
But in the hour or so that I was in GrandMomma’s kitchen, that’s exactly how it
felt like when I went there for dinner with some blogger friends.
