Nothing makes me feel closer to my pioneer foremothers than looking up a recipe on the internet, strapping on my "I found Nemo...in my kitchen" apron, firing up my electric range and baking a cornbread in my Pyrex.
Just like Ma Ingalls. But fatter.
P.S. Those are my "I found Nemo...in my kitchen" oven mitts. It *might* be time for a new pair, Mom. These gloves look like they've been in a fight.