When daddy was in interviewing in New Orleans, he picked up a box of beignet mix and then presented it to us up on his return. Remi and I both had the same initial thought... "you went to New Orleans and you brought us home a box!?!" Yes, we were thoroughly confused, BUT daddy redeemed himself when we actually made the Beignets. They were so yummy and plentiful that we called up our neighbor and she and her son, Ben, who was visiting from Boston, came over in their PJ's and helped us gobble them up. We made lots of Ben - Beignet jokes, licked off lots of powdered sugar and in general had an awesome time. The lesson of this gift... Looks can be deceiving!
Dusting them with powdered sugar, ok, I dusted more than just the beignets, but hey, I'm 4! What do you expect!
Enjoying the fruit of my labors
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