Daddy called last night around 9 pm and of course The Hubby was snoozing on the couch and came into the bedroom as I was talking. He can't hardly stand when someone calls at a time where he thinks it's too late and then he can't stand not knowing who it is. Grump. Anyway, Daddy was looking for an old recipe that Momma and Grandma used to make, a date roll candy. I thought it was in his recipe box but it had another name on it and he insisted that it was not the one. Okay. Then he called back 15 minutes later (great) and said that his sis may have Grandma's, whatever. Funny that he is getting in the spirit of cooking these holidays. He's funny about this cooking stuff and is pretty good. I must say that his voice sounds so strong and not so wobbly!
|Now this is adoration and love. An every evening happening.|