by Adele Bethea

Making biscuits with my mom was always a special treat for me...I chuckled as I stood there sneaking bites of the dough.Making biscuits with my mom was always a special treat for me. I would help her roll out the dough, use the biscuit cutter, and all the while sneaking bites of the dough (because who can resist the nutritional black hole that is dough). I chuckled as I stood there sneaking bites of the dough. Sure, I can make my own memories now, but there are certain habits that will always stay with me.
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