This morning I woke up distressed by a dream in which I finally discovered my Grandma's recipe for pizelle, but I could not decipher the measurements. Instead of cups and teaspoons, she had jotted down a P or a Q. I didn't know what that meant, and then I woke up thinking "It's pints and quarts!"
So, should I mind my Ps & Qs today? Or get out the pizelle iron?
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I bought a pizzelle iron today, but not for myself. It's for a bride-to-be. Actually, I've never seen a pizzelle iron on a bridal registry before, so I snapped it up. And now I have this lovely image of the newlyweds making pizzelles together.
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