I was set to post another recipe today, but was missing an ingredient. So did I run to town (5 miles) to complete the list? No, because of a cute distraction. His name is Heston, and he is my (almost 3 year old) grandson. He was visiting me today and was extraordinarily entertaining (oh, yes, I AM a grandma) and I thought that I just better cuddle and smooch him while he was interested. He usually wipes my kisses off (or, maybe he is rubbing them in?) Anyway, I have learned something that I did not learn when I was a young mom– work and to do lists can wait. So kiss and cuddle we did while he allowed it.
So, I think that is a kind a recipe, yes? A recipe to enjoy life as it comes, for the days go by too fast, and soon, he will be a 6′ teenager that will chafe of my cuddles and tickles. But then when he is that big, I bet he will eat at my kitchen table, and I will use my other love language– cooking!
In the mean time, can I tell you just how “chewable” he is??