Dad Day Blondies (Better Late Than Never)
Happy Father’s Day! Here I am with my Dad. Kid #4, I was Daddy’s little girl for sure.
I was a blond baby but grew into a brunette. My toddler hair status was categorized as “dirty blond.” This term, I remember because it seemed silly. Somewhere in the mingling of Mom’s Irish, English, and German and Dad’s Sicilian and Northern Italian, was a fickle gene that embrace both sides of the spectrum. So for Dad’s Day, I made brownies that do the same.
My fudge-y blondie brownies were dense and moist.
Other eats include cauliflower “steaks”