How you taunt me, o brain-sieve,that I might leavemy Easter sweet potatoessitting on the shelfuncooked, unnoticed, forgotten.
LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!I've never gone so far to write an ode...
Hahah... I feel like such a dork!All morning I was telling Mr.W, "I feel like I'm forgetting something." He would just shrug his shoulders in husband-like fashion, and I would do the same, and go on with what I was doing.Or, NOT doing, as the case may be.After my guests left, I realized what I'd forgotten!
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