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Ridiculous, but at least I now know what to buy my poached egg loving in-laws for Christmas.

(My owner mother made herself a poached egg every morning for breakfast in the tiniest camping tin pan ever with a slotted spoon.)


I can't think of a poached egg without thinking about the eggs you poached for your mom when we were all hanging out together in the Red Farmhouse ... us and also the in-home nurse named ... Rose? ... who wore those acid-washed higher-than-the-waistline tapered jeans. You sidled up to me at one point and whispered, "Can we buy Rose new jeans?"

I'm remembering how my mom and I were trying to get Holly to eat before you arrived, and when you came, you made a lot of things that made her say "Mmmm" and "Yummy!" In particular I remember watching you poach eggs and thinking I wanted to learn how to do that.

<3, as the kids say on FB nowadays.

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