Not that vulgar one by Warrant, Gentle Reader. This is a song by Norwegian girl group Katzenjammer, and it always makes me cry. Even when it’s me playing it. What.
My Nanny, my mother’s mother, was also Norwegian, and shared a number of her recipes with me. When she got old, and unable to make family dinners any more, my mother and I stepped in and sort of took over. To Nanny, food was love. Her wooden recipe box is one of my treasured possessions.
