I made lemon bars on Labor Day for my sister-in-law’s belated birthday family gathering. She and the Wife proclaimed them “adequately lemony,” while the rest of us felt like our faces were imploding.
But damned if they weren’t delicious.
I made lemon bars on Labor Day for my sister-in-law’s belated birthday family gathering. She and the Wife proclaimed them “adequately lemony,” while the rest of us felt like our faces were imploding.
But damned if they weren’t delicious.
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