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Banana Bread: Grandma’s Legacy
When I was young, visits to my grandparents house meant two things: a very long road trip that started before the sun was up and homemade banana bread. My grandparents house was always cool when it was hot outside. And, it always smelled of talcum powder, clean laundry, and cinnamon banana bread. Grandma Susan would…

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