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You can only imagine what was going through the minds of my grandma, my mom and me:
What? No dessert? Are you crazy? It's kolacky, it's homemade, it comes with your meal, and heck, you know one of the not-so-svelte women at your table will eat it!
So, without warning, without planning, and in complete unison, we shouted at my poor dad, "TAKE THE DESSERT!" This was just so spontaneous and as soon as we shouted it out, the three of us gals looked at each other with shocking looks on our face - we could not believe that we said the same thing at the same exact time. I think my dad jumped out of his chair when we heard the three of us yelling at him to take the dessert. Then we all just started laughing.
So, whenever you are offered a good, homemade dessert that comes with your meal, be sure to take it. More importantly, extended that dinner with your favorite family members and have dessert, because someday they will no longer be around and you will certainly wish you had more dessert time with them.
P.S. And my dad and the dessert? Well, he was one wise man - he followed our advice and took the dessert.
Nice! Excellent story and so very interesting!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the chuckle! Oh and the food sounds so YUMMY!
ReplyDeleteOoooo - now I have a terrible craving for breaded pork tenderloin! Little Europe - HERE I COME!! Thanks for the memory, K. Now here's your next blog post (which kind of goes hand in hand with this one) - you can share why we call each other K!!! ;)
ReplyDeleteOh, yummmmmm.... breaded pork tenderloin!! SOOO good!
ReplyDeleteI will, now and forever, have you in my mind whenever I hear anyone turn down dessert.
Seriously, who turns down dessert anyway! That's hilarious that all three of you shouted it at the same time, nothing like a little girl power in the family!
ReplyDeleteI always have the dessert! This blog brought back memories of my mixed Russian / German heritage and the food I grew up with.
ReplyDeleteWhat is wrong with your Dad...my dad would stab my hand with a fork before letting me look at his dessert! To funny!
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