Food and friends always go together well. These are some of my friends I made at church.
The Birthday Girl!
I don't know why my mother taught me not to eat with my hands!! Now I do it in good company!
I must admit I also taught my children not to eat with their hands. I will make very sure my grandchildren will get to know the pleasures of eating with one' hands. The only rule is to eat with your right hand. I have been told more than once here in Malaysia: The food tastes better when you eat with your hand. Now didn't my dad tell me that way back when whenever we had a braai? In Malaysia you get good friends and good food.
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