My mother grew up in Paris, one of 11 children, and had memories of bomb shelters and only flour and water to eat, as well as raucous family meals.[What else could they have been with 11 children?]When she landed in America as a young girl, she paid her way by assisting the dietitian with all the meals at her Ann Arbor, Michigan school.So family tradition,hunger and a decidedly forward thinking school cook all led to food and dinner time being somewhat of an obsession.My mother would always prepare a 2 and sometimes 3 course meal for us.Working beside Mama in the kitchen was a cloth woven with long periods of comfortable silences,confessions,laughing and the intricate ballet required when you have more than one person in a New York City apartment kitchen.What I write here has so much to do with this woman who would literally swoon eating a marron glace. Appreciation, gratitude and wonder.She had those and I hope to share some with you.
Hope there's somebody making a nice cake for you for tomorrow, you definitely deserve it!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday Nana. Have a wonderful day and fabulous year.
ReplyDeleteHave a Very Happy birthday Nana!
ReplyDeletelove and best wishes
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thank you sweet ones
ReplyDeleteGoodness Gracious! Happy Birthday!
ReplyDeleteA dear friend of mine's birthday is today, too. Viva la Leo! :)
Hugs,
Hannah
Deeelish!!! And a very Happy Birthday to you!
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As it was our Ladyships birthday, perhaps she has a truly decadent chocolate cake recipe she wouldn't mind sharing with the adoring masses?
ReplyDeleteAnd I hope you had a great day Nana.