Ever since Mom got sick, my Dad had to take over the kitchen and other house duties. When Mom died, almost two years ago, he was already used to it. He manages quite well and cooks all kinds of food. When I cook something special, like food that are best made in large quantities, I always take portions to him. Today, I made a big batch of Swedish meatballs for him. Not that he can't make that himself, but the minced pork was on sale in the grocery store close to where we live. Rather than just bring the meat to him, I decided to make the meatballs first. Now he can just take as many as he needs from the freezer and boil potatoes or macaroni to go with them.
Until we meet again... A big hug!
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