Thursday, November 27, 2008

1 comment:

Angie Ramthun said...

My Mom sent my Dad over to the house to get "flour" on Thanksgiving morning. I gave him flour. It was self rising. She didn't need self rising. She sent him back over for more "flour". As dumb luck would have it, I actually had some unleaded flour. It was a Thanksgiving miracle. Crisis averted. Now I have to go to Super Walmart and get some more plain flour just in case she decides to bake at Christmas...