tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2062251035914464549.post6091706700281327343..comments2016-06-09T09:48:26.772-07:00Comments on Miller Haus: Mrs Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07150041069047282289noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2062251035914464549.post-7714303054953823342016-05-28T08:47:38.223-07:002016-05-28T08:47:38.223-07:00What timing! I laugh every time I'm reminded ...What timing! I laugh every time I'm reminded of the time we invited a friend over for lunch and I made lasagna. Just as we sat down, my son, Devin, rolled up on his motorcycle. The boys rarely make it out to the farm from the city now and he hadn't told me he was coming and I hadn't told him about the lasagna. LOLPattihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18398723600802761655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2062251035914464549.post-49229102799652872522016-05-26T13:38:06.950-07:002016-05-26T13:38:06.950-07:00As an addendum :as my timer was going off for the ...As an addendum :as my timer was going off for the bars to come our of the oven there was a knock on the door with visitors! They were greet with the delicious aroma ! As soon as the bars were cool enough to cut, we allow enjoyed one. Everyone loved them, especially our great nephew :) I'm sending some home with them, so we are down to a couple left. So...gotta bake tomorrow. Mrs Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07150041069047282289noreply@blogger.com