Be prepared for lots of flour in the air, love too, but tons of flour!
My Mama's hands laboring in love.
My sweet girl and her girlyfriend.
These are the faces I captured for my Norman Rockwell moment. Gotta take what you can get, ya know what I'm sayin!?
My adopted sister, isn't she cute?
My adopted son, he loves strawberry yogurt and bacon, he's so easy!
Our host in his silver studded vest and white blazer, it's all the rage in Kartoshka Land.
I am convinced that teenage boys have lost their minds and can not drum up a normal smile unless caught completely off guard. I realize I forgot to take a picture of the finished product. They were snarfed down so fast that you either grabbed one or were left wanting. I think the 3 pounds of potatoes made 5 cookie trays of the potato sticks. And yes, they were as good as I remembered!
Faithfully Yours,
E.W.
1 comment:
Your great-parents were from Czechoslovakia..we think...but, as you said, they didn't speak english so we're not even sure their last name was Mecler. Gram had 9 living brothers and sisters...there were twins who died at birth...totaling 12 children all born in the United States.
Hugs,
mom
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