Mothers Day 2013

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Like so many folks out there–on this day I have such love and gratitude for the fortune of an amazing mom.
Here’s a Mother’s Day story about us.
Best to all moms out there too. LSQ
http://www.marthastewart.com/976020/come-fly-me

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6 Comments
  • Patty May 12, 2013 at 10:24 pm

    Happy Mother’s Day, Lucinda.

    Patty

  • Joyce May 13, 2013 at 6:47 am

    MH,

    So ridiculous MH isn’t on Hallmark again. They play games with the whole schedule. I agree with other viewers, how about all new 5 minute videos for recipes on here. A whole bunch can be made. We need to see some new things to keep MH alive and moving forward. Hope Lucinda had a cool Mother’s Day. Like many, I’ve been getting all of my recipes from John Contratti’s newest blog. It has so many great things, that I would love to see him again with LSQ. There’s lots to choose from.

    http://www.cookingwithmrc.wordpress.com

    Finally, is the tour over, or will there be more destinations?

    Joyce

  • Bernice May 13, 2013 at 8:44 pm

    Love the photo. Yes, how about some new video recipe content on here.

    Bernice

  • Claire May 14, 2013 at 5:55 am

    That’s a great idea. Film video recipes and edit them down. Have to keep the interest of MH fans.

    Claire

  • Janice May 14, 2013 at 6:44 pm

    Miss Mad Hungry so much. We need to see some new episodes/video/guests etc.

    Janice

  • Kuandyk July 8, 2014 at 4:42 pm

    Absolutely yes you can. I think that it takes making the chcoie to be happy. I don’t necessarily have the fulfilling career, but that wasn’t something I was driven to find. Instead I chose to find happiness in this job I have. It frustrates me immensely at times, but the guys I work with are like my brothers and I trust them with my life. They are the joy in my work. The rest is a work in progress and I firmly believe I can make my life into one that I can look back on in my old age and say that I lived well; that I may not have set the world on fire but I really lived and I loved and I laughed, and I squeezed every drop I wanted (versus every drop possible) out of life. If that makes sense at all.

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