
Of course, everything in Texas is bigger. Here we are on a Texas sized rocking chair.
My mom's famous cheesecake, made from scratch without machines. As a kid growing up, we weren't allowed to walk in the kitchen when a cheesecake was baking - to help prevent the cake from cracking.
Obviously, by the cracked cheesecake, I still can't follow directions as a grown up.
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