We've ended our study of Picasso, for now, but I had forgotten that I wanted to make a Spanish breakfast.
I learned that churros are a common breakfast in Spain. Awesome. I fried them in coconut oil and Cedrik probably ate half of them. I was Maria (Picasso's mother) for the morning. We also had to complete the breakfast with tea in tea cups and Gershwin serenading us. It was lovely.
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