Musings and Ramblings of a Poet
Never had an imaginary friendUnder my grandma's lilac bushesPeanut butter cake.
My imaginary friend was a horse named Jelly.I liked to hide under the table.My first recipe was probably spaghetti.I stopped by from PK-Hrezo's site. :)
Oh, yeah, I had more than one imaginary friend and they were all animals! There's probably an interesting psychological dynamic at work there! I loved to put a blanket over our card table and then hide under the table. Our grandkids did the same thing, only they used our Ping-Pong table which required a lot more blankets! I'm not sure I can remember back that far, but I think the first thing I cooked was a beef roast which our Great Dane then pilfered from the cupboard. I don't so much remember the roast as the "pilfering."