I've been intending to catch the lingering bAnAnA's before they turn into a fruit fly haven and make some Banana Bread. I finally did it. My always-eager-to-help-in-the-kitchen helper decided we should pretend "cooking show". That's just what we did. Paula Dean and Sons, BEWARE!
The plan was to have it for breakfast. But the aroma tempted some weak after-schoolers and a couple of pretenders. There was very little left for breakfast.
But our budget and our bellies were happy and that's what really matters!
