Friday, November 24, 2006

Sweet Manna From the Gods

Whipped cream??? Whipped cream??? Who needs stinking whipped cream??? STRUDLES!! OH YES!! STRUDLES are where its at. I've heard silent rumblings about these things they call strudles. I've heard rumors of my mom eating 25 at a sitting. Now I understand. Now I shall join them. Now I know I am my mother's son. But, in all fairness - the whipped cream is nothing to sneeze at.
HAJ

2 comments:

NesaRae said...

I have never been more jealous in my life Henry. My mouth is watering right now.

Ken.Erlenbusch said...

Henry,

We went to Great-Grandma E's house yesterday (Sunday). She made strudles again and they were super(as usual). Your Cousin Lukas came along but since he was too young to eat them, he too will look forward to next year's batch. We look forward to meeting you in person. Hopefully at Christmas time. Keep the Blog current and we love the pictures.
Your Great uncle. Ken