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Sunday, March 23, 2008

Dad, will you make me this?

I caught wind of this Ben and Jerry's ice cream flavor in a magazine and thought, surely my dad could make something like this, right? Dad's homemade peach ice cream is so fantastic; a special gourmet "cobbler" edition is well within his reach.

xoxoxo
starving-to-death,
k
Posted by Kate Rosenberg at 1:13 PM

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i love you much(most beautiful darling)

i love you much(most beautiful darling)

more than anyone on the earth and i
like you better than everything in the sky

-sunlight and singing welcome your coming

although winter may be everywhere
with such a silence and such a darkness
noone can quite begin to guess

(except my life)the true time of year

-and if what calls itself a world should have
the luck to hear such singing(or glimpse such
sunlight as will leap higher than high
through gayer than gayest someone's heart at your each

nearness)everyone certainly would(my
most beautiful darling)believe in nothing but love

--e.e. cummings