Food is good

God is great, God is good
Let us thank him for our food.

Nancy's kindergarten class used to say this "blessing" before they went to lunch every day. (yea for Louisiana!) She's convinced that they said food so it rhymed with good. Whether they did or not, I do now. She told us this last night over supper and it's been stuck in my head every since (hopefully it gets stuck in some of yours - say it out loud and it will). Besides its cadence, it also describes my last few days. I've been eating happy, happy food since I got to Utah.
In the past two days I've been given the following free food:
potatoes
eggs
tomatoes
melon
cantaloupe
peaches
I also had lots of squash at Rachel's house, plus watermelon at the Farnsworths). Then all kinds of things with the tomatoes (pasta, BTs (no lettuce), and a huge bowl of fresh salsa). And on and on. Anyway, this blog seems to be rather random, but the point is, I LOVE summer food.
I should also mention, while on the topic: my last Saturday in N.C. I grilled all the things Alissa and I had bought at the Farmer's Market and it was also a delicious summer meal (egg plant, okra, zucchini, onions - mmmmm).

Last note: tomorrow I'm getting two baby teeth pulled out and implants put in. Maybe that's why I'm appreciating food even more.