...and stitching together the loose ends of life.
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Saturday, August 1, 2009
What Happens When You Go on Vacation
I should have gotten Angi to come and help herself to some squash. The one on the right is a nice, tender size. The one on the left could be drilled out to make a home for a house wren.
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on the farm we use the large ones to make a squash casserole. that way no waste. try it....... plenty of recipes online. a farmer in MA
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1 comment:
on the farm we use the large ones to make a squash casserole. that way no waste.
try it.......
plenty of recipes online.
a farmer in MA
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