“But it’s tradition,” said Nicole, responding to the idea that we weren’t sure if we would make it to Ohio to visit the grandparents this summer. It is a tradition that the kids look forward to. The pool, the crafts, the baking and cooking with Grandma and Granpa, the donut party with Pa, the beach, amusement park and woodworking. The list goes on, and the kids would not relent until we confirmed that our summer would include our traditional trip to Ohio.
Well, we made it late last night. (Or rather, early this morning.) The excitement had been building for weeks, and throughout the flight, the anticipation continued to grow as the hours ticked by. When we finally emerged from the plane, the kids took off running to meet the grandparents.
After the squeals and hugs, we headed home to Grandma and Granpa’s where the kids reacquainted themselves with the house, then enjoyed a snack, even if it was way past everyone’s bedtime.
After about an hour, I was able to settle them down to sleep. But not for long. Despite the 2 am bedtime, I awoke at 8 to the smell of bacon and eggs and the sounds of a 10-year-old boy and his Granpa. As I made my way downstairs for a cup of coffee, I found them both at the stove chattering like old ladies, discussing upcoming meals, books, and what they had been up to lately.
Throughout the day, the kids welcomed all those traditions they have come to enjoy while visiting the grandparents – a lot of which is centered around the kitchen. Me, I took some time to wander the garden making note of all the great things I could create with the vegetables and herbs found within. I also took some time to dive into Mom’s recipes, which sat in stacks on the dining room table awaiting a bit of reorganization.
We are excited about what the next two week brings as we enjoy time spent with family – from those adventures around town to those in our kitchen.
To start off our summer adventures with the family, here is a new recipe that Mom had waiting for us to try. It was the perfect accompaniment to my morning cup of coffee enjoyed alongside my Mom.
Dried Apricot-Pecan Bread








