There’s nothing wrong with using food to measure love. Pork tenderloin with apple cider gravy, and baked apples stuffed with cornbread, brown sugar and sage. How did I get so lucky?
Tonight, Sean’s making french toast with caramelized bananas and cinnamon sugar butter. Tucker is doing a little dance. Really…I can feel so many flutters now, and they usually coincide with food. Tucker is SUCH a Simon!---here---