Every so often the sadness of not having my Grandma in my life is overwhelming. It’s been 30 years since she was here, but I have things in my home that remind me of her. And I remember the way she cooked. Her cast iron was so awesome. And her food was amazing! Tonight I made angel hair pasta, with my homemade marinara with tomatoes and herbs from my garden, with meatballs and Italian sausage.
Comfort food! I sure loved my Grandma Mary.
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