Sunday Mornings

Sunday mornings are my favorite.  They always have been.  Now, my honey and I have our own Sunday morning ritual and it's wonderful--but nothing compares to those Sunday mornings when I was a little girl...

Every Sunday morning--EVERY--Daddy would drive downtown to the kosher deli--Gross's, and then to the kosher bakery--Karsh's.  As you can imagine, Beth and I always wanted to go anywhere with Daddy.  Plus, and this was the best part, Daddy would always buy each of us a Joyva Joys raspberry candy bar.  Yummy.  That is one tradition I passed along to my boys.

If you don't know what a Joyva candy bar is you are totally missing out.  They are a raspberry jelly bar coated in dark chocolate.

Yummy! I could eat one right now. And when I do, I'll think about Daddy. I always do. I'll probably call Dave to brag, too!