Growing up, we always heard about how breakfast was the most important meal of the day and so often we would hear about the importance of a big hearty breakfast. Sometimes when I joke around, I refer to breakfast as the most important meal of the morning. Mom always made sure we had something on our plates before we headed off to school in the mornings. A favorite of mine as I recall was cheese toast, which was nothing more than an open-faced grilled cheese sandwich. After moving out of the house and being responsible for my own breakfast, things changed. The reality in my world today is that breakfast…
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Nothing says, “I love you”, like…
… a fresh, hot, homemade biscuit right out of a dutch oven. Even better if shaped like a heart. Happy Valentine’s Day! From,