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When I was a child I was a "picky" eater and
took my mother's cooking for granted. As I grow older with a family of my
own, I have learned to appreciate the time and care she puts into her meals.
When I would call to ask Mom for her recipes, she often said "I don't have one,
it's in my head". I asked her to write them down for me and Dad started
entering them into a file on his computer. He also added some of my
grandmother's, my brother's, my sister's and even my recipes. Now, whenever we
come across a new recipe that we really like, he enters it into his "file
system". I thought this would be a neat way to share these family
classics.
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