YUM!
This past weekend, Jack and I headed to my parents' house on Saturday to take care of some things for them. My brother, Jim, and his two kids were there also, so it was nice to visit with everyone too. Upon arriving, my dad very quickly offered to make us some french toast. Now you have to know, my dad makes the BEST french toast (I might be a little biased), so who was I to turn down an offer like that! I didn't even ask Jack if he wanted some - I just said YES! While we were enjoying our treat, we all got to talking and my dad asked how I liked the leftover slices of quesadillas that he had sent me home with earlier in the week when I had visited. Jack immediately turned to me and gave me a look that said "You got quesadillas and you didn't share them with me!!" to which I responded without him having to say anything and said, "He only gave me three tiny slices" and even my dad piped in and said that they were meant for me to eat on my way to pick Jack up from where his car had broken down. This immediately created a whole lots of jokes and laughter amongst us all, but then while still finishing our french toast, my dad offered to make us some quesadillas to take home. I know this might sound silly and like it was food overload, but again, he makes the BEST quesadillas. I don't know what it is and there isn't anything very complicated about it, but I think he just has the timing down right and clearly, they are made with love. So, within a matter of minutes, we had a bag full of quesadillas to take home. :) And let me tell you, they were delicious as always!
Then on Sunday after church, Jack offered to make us waffles. Now, this shouldn't have really surprised me because he does love our waffle maker, but I did wonder a bit if he was trying to make up for the previous weekend when I actually had a taste for a waffle and asked if he was up for making them and he really wasn't. None the less though, they were quite tasty!
Thanks Dad and Jack! Love you!