There is no gift I like to put together more than one that reminds the recipient of a fond memory.
So when Daddy regaled me with one of his childhood tales a few months ago, I knew I had the beginnings of an epic gift for him!
As the story goes, Daddy, along with his brothers and sister, would often go on a walk with their father.
Each trip would culminate in a special treat that he remembers to this day - cornbread that they would crumble into the bottom of a cup and pour milk on top.
Thankfully, I made a mental note of this story. So for Christmas, I whipped up some of my sweet honey cornbread and I headed over to Daddy's house with a bottle of fresh cow's milk from a local vendor.
What a splendid start to our Christmas festivities!
What a splendid start to our Christmas festivities!
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