This is love.
I got to spend the weekend at my parents' house with the girlies. My Mom said, "What do YOU want for supper?" I wanted her egg rolls, except she can't eat deep friend food, so I gave another answer. Lo and behold, guess what she made anyway.
Yep, EGG ROLLS. They are like no other. (Egg rolls at a Chinese Restaurant don't even deserve the name of egg roll, for your information.)
And, they're such a labor of love.
Chop all the veggies and chicken,
stir-fry them,
roll each egg roll by hand
and fry til blissful deliciousness.
I ate four. I was only sorry I couldn't stuff any more in my guts.
So, yep, that's love. Egg rolls.
