My friend Sheri made honey butter to go with her homemade cornbread, which we all partook of at home group tonight. It was magical.
I couldn't get a photo because I ate it all too quickly. But it was one of those moments that takes you right back to childhood, having just done some sort of First Thanksgiving reenactment and being rewarded with sweet warm cornbread and apple pie.
(There was also a delightful apple crisp tonight!)
In other news, my dear friend Matt from New Hampshire came to visit and shared this magical dinner with me and my home group. He and I met 7.5 years ago when I worked at Jesse's restaurant. He was the best bartender I ever knew, and he's still one of the best friends I could have ever asked for.
Here's a throwback to the good ol days since I was slacking on the photo front today.
He's the best
happy midweek to everyone.