Some of today was spent baking biscuits with my children. As always, it brought back wonderful memories of doing similar with my parents when I was a child. The biscuits, too, definitely have a bit of 'tastes of childhood' about them (I still use the same recipe I've used since I was tiny).
It's led me to reflecting on other memories of my childhood that I have. I've also started wondering...what things now remind me of those memories?
[Photo shows freshly cooked biscuits cooling on wire racks.]
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