Big Snow Storm

It's Friday in Chicagoland, and yes! It's snowing. Well, it only took me an hour and a half to get home. So, I guess I should consider myself lucky! Plus, when I got home I was surprised by delicious enchiladas de mole. Mole, as you know is a heavenly rich sauce that tingles my tongue. With its richness and complexity, it's no wonder that it's often served for bithdays. Speaking of which, there are two of those coming up this week. Abuelita, my mother-in-law and Stinky Boy, my son. They were born only one day apart, give or so a half a century, but what my son lacks in wisdom, he makes up for in "troublemakerness". What Abuelita has in wisdom cannot be measured by all my cooking utensils or papers and books.I am afterall, a teacher.

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