When I was a little girl,
I always wanted to be in the kitchen,
because it was warm,
and that’s where my mother was.
--Dolly Parton*
Hear, my son, your father’s instruction
And do not forsake your mother’s teaching;
Indeed, they are a graceful wreath to your head
And ornaments about your neck.
Proverbs 1:8-9
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