When we were little, our birthdays always began with a blueberry muffin. Living in Portland, I was about 1000 miles away from this little family ritual and I had almost forgotten what it meant. This morning as I made these treats for my sister's birthday, I remembered exactly why I moved back home: to make the birthday blueberry muffins! Just kidding. Kind of. It is nice, however, not be the 30 minute phone call and a package from UPS this year. Want to start your own blueberry muffin tradition? Find a recipe similar to the one I used here. Note: the secret really is the sour cream!
Style Tip #3: Go to great lengths to preserve little local traditions.
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