This Little Piglet went to her Belle Mere's (Mother in Law's) house.
Her Oink-Husband cautioned, "We gotta control ourselves."
This Little Piglet saw that her Oink-Husband did not heed to his own advice…she couldn't help but to follow suit.
Leeks in a bechamel sauce was the beginning of the down hill slide into the trough.
"Beets with potatoes." The Little Piglet had never heard of such a thing. Though Oink-Husband squeeled that it was a family classic. "…everyday, and sometimes twice," as he helped himself to a second serving.
Beets were never a favorite of the Little Piglet, though she dare not say no when it was offered to her. She two had a second helping.
My Belle Mere reads my blog, so because she does I want to say:
"Dear Bonne Maman,
Thank you for the delicious meals and the new recipes that I gathered.
I made the herring this afternoon. I'll let you know if it is as good as yours when we have it tomorrow.
By the way… thank you for not making your signature, "Floating Islands" because if you had I would not have been able to squeeze through the door, let alone our jeans!
Honestly, you should not have made the the nine hundred, and ninety-nine other million delicious things either.
Happily Stuffed,
Oink and Piglet.
Ah the French and their meals.
Their glorious food.
Their cheeses, and sauces, and bread, and main plates, and desserts, and appetizers, and quiches, and wines, and chocolates….. and…..
Their mothers who cook.
Mr. Oink and Piglet went, "Oui, oui, oui all the way home."
(Get a load of that second serving!)
Have you ever stayed a week at a French family's home?
If you have I bet you weighed five pounds more when you left.
What is a classic food from your childhood dinners?
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