Wordsmitten Wednesday: Visions of Sugar Plums

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My mom used real butter and real vanilla, and the vanilla scent clung to my skin and hung in my hair. The kitchen was warm and cluttered with women, and I was drunk on butter cookies. It was a perfect moment . . .
― Janet Evanovich, Visions of Sugar Plums

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