Hamburger Helper

Mother called this morning. It was a fun phone call. She called to let me know that 49 years ago today she became my Mother. We share special moments like that. She could remember that my grandmother made me a hamburger for supper on the night that she and Daddy married. I was planning fish for dinner tonight, but I think I will have to change my plans. In honor of the day it only seems fitting that a hamburger be in order. Who knows, maybe even homemade on loaf bread and not a bun. I am sure that is the way my grandmother would have made it.