The other night Aaron purchased a fig stuffed taro cake for me from our local chinese restaurant. At first I was skeptical. Its corpse-like greyish purple color wasn't super appetizing. Its quivering gelatinous bulk called the movie The Blob to mind . But I didn't want to make Aaron feel bad so I took a bite. It was Heaven! I declare it my ultimate comfort food. Sweet and creamy and gooey. Soo good even if it is the ugliest food ever. I'll try to take a picture as soon as we get another which I hope is tomorrow. Unfortunately Reuben decided he was also a fan so I had to share.
This isn't my picture. It's one I found off the internet and these are much prettier than what our local place serves up.
And the other day I came across
THIS - how to make snickers bars at home. I feel so enabled. I told Aaron for my next birthday I don't want a cake. Instead he can make me a giant snickers bar.
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the giant snickers bar sounds easier to swallow than the fig stuffed taro bar but maybe I will be brave and try it when I visit?
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