Life without tradition would be as shaky as a fiddler on the roof. Every year since I can remember, we always had spaghetti for dinner on April 1st.
Like this:
Luckily, we were in town to share this splendid tradition. And I still secretly hoped I would get the silliest utensils just like always.
1 comment:
Love it.. What a fun idea.. I bet my kids would get a kick out of eating dinner like this..
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