Happy Mother’s Day
Happy Mother’s Day.
I took my mother to breakfast at Cracker Barrel. Got the biscuits and gravy, grits, and scrambled eggs.
This is probably the closest you can get to real Southern style food, short of actually going to Virgina or further south. I love grits, and this is really the only place you can get them. I just make mine standard with butter, salt and pepper.
Afterwards, when we got home, I cut the lawn. I pretend that I did it for Mother’s Day. Well, don’t tell my mother, but I would have cut the lawn anyways! Athough it could have waited until next week.