our first houseguests in our new home arrived from alberta two weekends ago with a cooler full of beef from their farm. these are the same folks who can take credit for my fall from vegetarianism after many years.
as we were enjoying what were truly the most delicious burgers ever, mike asked, "what was this one's name?" (perhaps not the best dinner-time conversation?). our eight-year-old guest replied with a mouthful and a smile, "tasty!"
our second set of visitors arrived this weekend from the coast. we wanted to prepare a special dinner for mike's parents, so we cooked up a beautiful roast of alberta beef. the house smelled amazing all afternoon, and it was super yummy.
thanks to our alberta friends. and blessings, of course, on tasty!