This morning I was at Pickup Publix filling an Rx for antibiotics to help with my sinus infection. I had to wait a moment while the nice pharmacist counted out my pills so I meandered over to find something for lunch.
Upon passing the dairy department I began to wonder who would invite me for Easter dinner. I mean, after all, I am alone. I could just stay home and fix a nice big bowl of Cadbury Mini Eggs, but a deviled egg sounds yummy too.
I might offer to bring homemade rolls - I just got the most divine recipe from my friend Sheri and I really want to try them. I am not sure I can make them as yummy as her, but we'll see.
Either way...if you bring rolls to Easter dinner, you will want to make sure you bring one of these too:
Yes, it's a sheep.
A butter sheep.
A butter sculpture...of a sheep.