They say whenever more than two or three people began to gather around Great Grandma Dietz’s kitchen table, she would start putting food on it – pies, bread, cakes, you name it. My grandpa, having grown up with this and continued by my grandma’s good cookin’, developed quite the sweet tooth.
Bedtime Dessert became a tradition. Whether it was ice cream, or pie (with ice cream) or cookies (probably with ice cream), you always got something sweet before bed when you stayed with grandma and grandpa. It made for very sweet dreams and even sweeter memories.
Thank you, Grandpa, for my sweet tooth.

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