Happy National Raisin Day

So, we were standing in the kitchen this afternoon, looking at the raisins and reminiscing about all of our favorite raisin memories (and recipes). Who can forget the California Raisins singing "I heard it through the grapevine?" Actually, this brought up a sour note to our evening as Mr. ink peered in the box and said, "Oh the poor raisins never made it into wine. They were shriveled on the vine." (Can you tell that Mr. ink sells wine?) We're thinking tomorrow morning we might have raisin bread french toast or oatmeal raisin cookies just to make sure none of them shriveled in vain.

Anyway, it's bedtime now and one of Baby ink's favorite songs is undoubtedly, "The Ants Go Marching."

The ants go marching one by one, huzzah, huzzah
The ants go marching one by one, huzzah, huzzah
The ants go marching one by one,
The little one stops to suck his thumb
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Our ants are marching one by one through the honey rain drops.

And just like that, thirty days of national food holidays comes to an end. I hope you've had as much fun as we have! We're currently picking out our favorite food holidays for the our new illegible ink print. Let us know your favorites as well and remember to eat, drink and be merry in May!