You only have one mother… One of my favorite expressions in Italian…
Grandson Oscar poured milk into mama Judy’s coffee for an early family breakfast.
There were eleven of us for eggs in all kinds of styles and lox and Bloody Marys at Nine Ten, the restaurant in the hotel where Tracie P and I got married in La Jolla, the Grand Colonial, home of the Parzen family’s official Sunday brunch.
Next came some clothes shopping with mama Judy and Tracie P and a visit to our favorite Chinese restaurant in San Diego, Spicy City in Kearny Mesa (and yes, California Chinese is also better than anywhere else in the U.S. imho). The rice noodles were DELICIOUS!
Happy mother’s day, yall! Buona festa della mamma!
Two Italian Moms would be way too much!
Di mamme, ce n’è una sola… meno male! Remind me one day to tell you my Italian vs. Jewish mother joke!