Babysitting the grandchildren last night: big sister has a motherly touch, I noted.
The two sisters are in love, and it's so nice to see Baby looking up at
her sister with smiles and delight.
Brother doesn't usually sit long enough to do much eye gazing, but he
is a help to his sister in retrieving paci's as they fly out of her mouth.
Note the proverbial matchbox car fitting perfectly into his little hand.
I make this recipe at least once each Spring, and tonight's guests coming was the perfect
time to have it. I've made this for at least 35 years and it always brings us to a family story
of me putting it together one time in Africa with less than the perfect ingredients.
Of course it was the "best ever."
Do you have recipes that have become traditions?
Have a good weekend!