tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11838465.post1020804821694017257..comments2024-02-24T18:30:26.749-07:00Comments on prairiemary: THE EASTER OVUMUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11838465.post-70865497893718372732013-03-31T23:01:27.186-06:002013-03-31T23:01:27.186-06:00What a great post to read on an Easter morning. A ...What a great post to read on an Easter morning. A few years ago after I got an mtDNA test I started thinking about mitochondria. To me they're humble cooks-- women of course, working in outdoor kitchens to make food for the big shots inside the nucleus wall. They're too jealous with their recipes to allow anyone but daughters to pass them on. Your "mitos" right now are making scones and oaties, laughing and telling naughty stories in Gaelic. I have a Scots grandma too, but my own mitochondria are making acorn mush and tamales. They appreciate our love and remembrance.Pamelanoreply@blogger.com