Love me some biscotti
My Grandma Ada Barbara's Hartshorn Cookies. Made with baking amonia. Trying to work up the nerve to bake the rest of them. Terrible smell while baking. But the next morning, when you've had time to forget about what happened to your nose the day before... So light and the biscotti has to move aside! Cookie and coffee.
Blurry yes, but photos with Mom on are few and far between.
Went to D.C. for our tenth anniversary. Good memories. We had always wanted to visit the Holocaust Museum. So, not very romantic there but... it was moving just the same.