While I was growing up, I was lucky to have a mom who baked homemade pound cakes, chocolate chip cookies, blueberry bars, and apple slices. Upon coming home from school, I would switch on the television to an episode of Gilligan’s Island and munch on freshly baked cookies with a cold glass of milk. I thought this was how every kid spent their time after school.
Then I got invited over to the neighbor’s house to play with the little girl who was my age. She asked if I wanted a snack a (...)
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