Persimmon pudding, four loaves of challah, chicken salad, espresso brownies, french toast with peach maple syrup and whipped cream, chocolate covered strawberries, fondue birthday dinner...just some of the culinary madness that happens when Mother's Day collides with the Hubster's birthday.
Tonight has been declared an evening of recovery in our abode. Leftovers. The couch. An early bedtime for this exhausted and blessed wife/daughter/sister/friend/foodie/nanny. Tonight I'm off the clock.
P.S. Old window re-do post coming later this week!
Okay, all of that sounds INCREDIBLE. Tell your hubby happy belated birthday from me! :)
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