Look To The Musty Pretzel

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Eating healthy me…

Unfortunately discovered…the Austinuts Christmas Tree pretzels…called out to her…from their lovely shelf…in HEB…bought one bag…then went back…and bought…another…and…ok…another…these…pretzels….are divine…better than homemade…better…than any frosted pretzel…this old gal has had…in the life…of this old gal…can’t tell you why…but can tell you that one bite…

Begins…a snacking frenzy…and so it was…started in…crunching munching to oblivion…when a thought popped into the old hungry hippo head…these pretzels…are musty…had to stop…yes…stopped for moment…to smile…that phrase…goes back…way back…wise words…from a wise…and very special woman…

A woman…a genius in the kitchen…who knows food…would sample a bite…chuckle…and then say…these are musty…we must eat…more than one…

And so…as we look forward to a new year…full of optimism…full of hope…we look to the musty pretzel that takes us back…reminding us of those special people…who without them…we wouldn’t be…who we are…today…
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And those daughters of mine…musty…agree…