Day 78, "Every picture has a story"
OK OK the picture today is NOT about me but rather the lefse. I do not even think I needed to say that cause if someone looks at the picture which is a guy who is kind of over weight with his mouth open and a knife in his hand--I need not say more. The lefse came from South Bend and it was delicious to say the least. I do not need to go on and on about Mom's lefse as the stories would be endless. I do have a question about the spelling. Some places it says lefse and some places it says lefsa, which is correct or is both? My blog today will be short as I am about ready to head to the courts. I am into day 2 of 2019 (I know we all are!) and I still have stuck to my guns in terms of what I would like to do this year. What the heck, one day is at least a start! I wanted to have my FP from the Kona coffee but then remembered that it is supposed to be saved for Sunday delicious. On to tennis clothes and the courts for a 10:30 match. AND if brother Dave is reading this I WILL HAVE FUN!!!
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