My apologies go out to anyone who has been chomping at the bit for me to post a new blog. I realize it's been a long time since my last entry. Life sometimes has a way of getting ahead of me. I'm sure you've been there as well, where there are only 24 hours in the day but if there were 30... One of the projects I was involved with in the last five months was helping my parents clean out their long-time home to ready it for the real estate market. When I say help, I mean in a very limited capacity as I live in another state, and that THEY did the bulk of the work. Considering that my Dad was in hospice less than two years ago and my Mom has knee troubles, cleaning out the family home of 48 years was nothing short of a miracle, some may say "miracles" is their legacy. And speaking of legacies, my Paternal Grandmother has left her recipes for us in a box that is 12"x8"x8". It's filled with hand-written recipes spanning much of the 20th