it’s a banana pudding kind of day.

The weekend was a few days ago, and had started out promising enough…but midway through turned into a bad gluten nightmare. (I know, we’ve all had them).  And, once you start feeling better, and you’re slowly not fearing food again, certain cravings take over.

for me it was banana pudding.

probably because I had a wonderful bunch of perfect bananas on my counter that had been my best friend (and only nutrients for three days). and now they were begging for a bath in creamy vanilla custard.

so I obliged.   I don’t think they minded one bit.