Since it’s ‘Birthday season’ around these parts, I’ve decided it might be fun to ask Ma Allie (Mother’s mother) to assist me with baking a cake.
Does it matter that she died several years before I was born?
Not to me 😉
I love a challenge!
You game?
Let’s call her and see what happens…
Here goes…
Ma Allie, come forth!
Ma Allie, come forth!
Ma Allie, come forth!
(I once saw someone conjure a ghost using similar phrasing on an old episode of Bewitched.)
MA ALLIE: I’m Allie! Who are you?
GWIN: Hey! My name is Gwin, I’m one of your great- granddaughters…one of Annie Maude’s grandchildren.
MA ALLIE: Which one o’ her chiren you belong to?
GWIN: I belong to Jimmie.
MA ALLIE: Well sir! You shole favor him too!
MA ALLIE: Now, what ‘choo want wit’ me?
GWIN: Well, I wanted to bake a cake so I decided to…
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thanks Ron, for selecting this one for us – love how recipes can figure into loving histories 🙂
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Thanks Daal. My Cous is a genius at inter-weaving these tidbits of history and practical knowledge.
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I see you cous! So sweet!
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Lol. 🍰 🎂 👻
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