Really???

 Imagine my astonishment when my west coast brother told me that he cooked aebleskivers and bacon for his grandchildren this morning for breakfast.  Who knew that he knew how to prepare such a delectable dish?  I certainly didn't.  But then, to be perfectly honest, I had never even heard of aebleskivers until today.  It's not part of my German heritage.  My west coast brother further assured me that he does indeed have the proper pan for baking aebleskivers.  It seems that his daughter (the mother of the grandchildren for whom he was cooking today) gave him the pan some years ago.  That was rather clever of her I think.  The pan he has can make waffles, pancakes or aebleskivers, but only one at a time.  Hummm??? My wonder spouse is a very good cook. Perhaps I should get him an aebleskivers pan as a belated Christmas gift?  The kind of gift that keeps on giving.  Perhaps I'll sleep on it.  Today is, after all, "Festival of Sleep Day."  I think it's not a coincidence that this comes right after the holidays.  Good night.  Sleep well. Perhaps you'll dream of aebleskivers