You probably wouldn’t guess that one of my most prized possessions is a wooden dough bowl. But it’s not just any wooden dough bowl. It belonged to Pome and Minnie Rae.
Pome was my grandfather. It was his job to make the biscuits each day. He would mix the ingredients, then knead the dough in this very bowl as Grandmother Bailey prepared the meal. Such wonderful memories.
My family will sigh and give it a healthy eye roll when I begin to reminisce about Pome and Grandmother Bailey and their dough bowl. They can be cruel. Terribly, evil and cruel.