20 Jul Blackberry Cobbler…a la mode.
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| Homemade…a la mode. |
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| Sad they’re missing the rain dance. |
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| My uncle made sure I took a photo of his beautiful “happy bowl” design. A+, Func Unc. |
A few nights ago my Nana invited the family over for a little get together to enjoy her blackberry cobbler.
She and my grandfather had made the trek to Newnan to visit with parents and go to the orchards south of the city. There they found ample supplies of fresh and delicious blackberries and peaches.
To celebrate…there was cobbler. And lots of it.
You see…this is one of the things I love about my Nana…she knows how to celebrate life. At any given moment.
It’s Wednesday, shouldn’t we all get together for homemade blackberry cobbler? Well it is Wednesday…what else would we do?
The beauty of the moment. When my Aunt Donna prays she always says “thank you for this moment.”
And thankful I am for moments like these.
…And we were thankful for every last bite…not one bit survived our visit…
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