Mar 4, 2023
As a child, I would follow my grandfather on all of his rounds gathering the sap from the trees and then boiling it down and then creating our own syrup to put on the table for grandma's breakfast. It was magical!
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Heather, that is awesome. That was liquid love right there. Magical is so right. Thanks so much for sharing your experience and reading my article.
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