When I was younger (I think I was maybe 3 or 4), my grandfather bought me a visor cap. It said across the front, “If Mom Says No, Ask Grandpa”. Of course, grandparents spoil their grandkids, and my mother is no exception with my niece and nephew. I always accepted that pizzelles, a type of Italian waffle cookie, were a special treat from relatives up north. When my niece fell in love with them, my mother went out and bought a pizzelle iron. I draw my inspiration from many sources, and this…
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