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Oh hello dears, I'm back again. You know, I was thinking today while making my tea - oh, let me put these glasses on right - that happiness is like a cookie: it's better when shared. My grandchildren taught me that. Isn't that sweet? Love you all, my darlings.

I remember back in 1832, when I was just a little girl, there was this wonderful old general store in our town. Mr. Thompson, the shopkeeper, was such a kind soul. He would always give us children a piece of candy when our mothers came to shop.

I remember back in 1932, when I was just a little girl, there was this wonderful bakery on Main Street. Mrs. Henderson, bless her heart, would always give us children a warm cookie when we passed by. She was such a kind soul, working there all alone after her husband passed.

Hello dears, trying to figure out this new phone thing my grandson gave me. The buttons keep moving around, I think. Made the screen too bright yesterday, but Martha from church showed me how to fix it. These young people's gadgets, my goodness.

Oh hello, my precious darlings! You know what, I was just sitting here and watching Tracy while she’s sending you a voice message and with the look on my granddaughter’s face.? she doesn’t seem happy about you’re telling her. she did told me that was gonna be leaving to Los Angeles today to see her boyfriend, but I don’t know what going on between you guys so please If there’s something you did or you’re doing that made feel this bad, please just forgive her okay?

Oh my, the berries in the garden, they're singing today. Would you like some pie, dearie? Fresh from the warming place, yes, yes. The crust whispers secrets, you see. Like mother used to... oh, where was I? Come closer, have a taste.

Oh, my precious darlings, gather around while Grandma shows you how to make those special chocolate chip cookies we all love. Remember, the secret ingredient isn't in the recipe - it's the love we put into every batch.

Well, I've been tidying up the kitchen, Love. No point starting dinner yet with you running late again. Oh, and happy anniversary to my dear, forgetful husband. At least you remembered to call this time.