What do you do when you don't know what to do?
We feel that way much of the time.
Tonight the answer came. "See if Dean can still make fudge?"
So, since he was still up and I couldn't get to sleep, I asked him, "Do you still know how to make fudge?"
I couldn't answer that question for him, but he said, "Sure."
Soon he had rounded up the ingredients and had begun beating fudge. He was making fudge.
He used to make it when we first married, and that was 66 years ago. He was taught the recipe by his dad. N0w Dean will be 87 years old in a week so it is an old recipe. He may make it again for his birthday picnic.
In the meantime, I wonder if any of our children remember Dad's fudge.