Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Rremembering father Banana Bread




Don't remember what he bought that day (if anything), but he enjoyed doing something for others (for my aunt from mom’s side) returning from city he went on our farm strolling through and looking at the crop and talking about them. We knew he was declining due to illness, but he was still very much at home with his field activities. I don't have much of a green thumb, but like my sister mentioned to me last night, farming/gardening is something that reminds us of him and perhaps that's part of what led me there in the field.

 My father's fav


 Banana Bread:

XOXO

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