“All right, we have lettuce, tomatoes, olives, onions and cheese,” Cahira said. “We have sour cream and meat at home. What else do we need?”
Erin signed then wrote down her answer when she remembered her company was still learning. They wandered the market aisles, collecting the ingredients she needed. Cahira looked at her answer and nodded.
“Yes, of course, peppers. Alexander may not look like it, but he does appreciate spicy flavors. I prefer milder things.”
Erin nodded. She liked a bit of heat herself, but her father had also preferred milder flavors. It led to some interesting dinner pranks when she was younger. She wouldn’t pull such things with her mother-in-law. Erin knew there was ample Tabasco and chili powder at their residence, so everyone could flavor their meal as they wish
