I have my Nana's vintage china, which I love:) such
fond memories of eating with her as a child:)
I have many
fond memories of eating shrimp as a child with my dad.
I think this is kid food at it's finest - I have such
fond memories of eating corn dogs at the county fair as a kid.
You know that brings back
fond memories of eating Frosted Flakes or Cap’n Crunch.
I have such
fond memories of eating pasta with alfredo sauce before going vegan.
Also what kid doesn't have
fond memories of eating onion soup?
Not exact matches
My
fondest memories are
eating her famous fresh peach ice cream, nibbling on sweet corn from my dad and grandfather's farm, and getting sick off
of her oyster crackers and lemon bars while trying to acquire the perfect summer tan.
place for us to
eat dinner, and I have
fond memories of taking a very old and good bottle
of wine there on free corkage night one time and thinking that there could not be a better place to open something special.
As a kid, I have
fond memories of helping my mom (i.e:
eating broken pieces
of almonds) making Cantucci (biscotti),
of which she would make hundreds
of pieces.
In all its simplicity I was absolutely floored by the combination
of flavors and instantly vowed to never
eat another meatball sub again... I may have broken that vow a few times, but this is STILL a
fond memory for me as THE FIRST
of many kitchen successes thanks to you, Deb.
It's also the spreading
of good times and
fond memories; the union
of cultures as different nationalities gather at a single table to partake in home - cooked food; and the knowledge that it is a celebration
of a basic joy in life —
eating good food.
I have such
fond memories of picking apples and pears, sipping cool cider, and
of course,
eating a warm apple cider donut.
I remember one
of my
fondest memories growing up was when my parents took me out to
eat at the Black Eyed Pea.
My
fondest memories of our travels always include the best dishes and desserts that we
ate at each city.
One
of my
fondest memories of New Zealand was, after a 6 hour hike,
eating a wheel
of brie at the top
of a mountain.
I have
fond memories of wandering off, Robertson's jam oozing out the sides
of the bread, the jam sticking to my fingers and smudging over my face as I
ate, wiping my sleeve over my mouth when I finished....
Eating mulberries was one
of his very
fond childhood
memories (and he had a hard childhood) so that has been passed on.
At the same time, one
of my
fondest memories is an afternoon spent drinking two bottles
of red wine and
eating pizza at A.V. Ristorante, a now - defunct Italian spot in Washington, with Scalia and my fellow clerks for Justice David Souter, liberals all.