-Mr. & Mrs. CookieBrowns- 

Natures first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold  Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour.  Then leaf subsides to leaf.  So Eden sank to grief,  So dawn goes down to day,  Nothing gold can stay.   — Robert Frost  What’s that all about? You may ask. Well! “Nothing gold can…

– Braided Smoked Cheese Chicken Bread –

Shakespeare in his play The Twelfth Night said “if music be the food of love, play on”; well I would like to interchange music and food and say “if food be the music of love, play on” and here is why? This gorgoues braided bread just makes me fall in love. Have you ever had anything…