Tuesday, September 17, 2013

My Breakfast.

My mom makes these things. These magical, magical things.
They have cottage cheese and egg, and they're called Tvarozhniki.

My mom always eyeballs it. So every time they're different. Sometimes, they're softer and gooey-er. Sometimes they're more sweet than they are salty. But scrumptious every time.

Today, she hit some kinda Jackpot. Best ones ever. I told her to remember how much she eyeballed, and made a curiously strong cup of coffee.

I love late breakfasts.


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