Mrs. Maisel Fails the Cookie Party

When I was newly married (19!) my then-husband and I moved to a farm located between Binghamton and Ithaca, New York. His job was being a farmhand. Mine was reading, watching the one television station available, and gaining weight. The cookies below helped enormously in that last endeavor. We lived far from any neighbors—other than…
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Published on December 13, 2019 07:04
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