I think it's weird that the food my mom craved when she was pregnant with me was my favorite food when I was a kid. Weirder still is that it is STILL my favorite food. I just cannot get enough of mashed potatoes. Here's a batch I mashed up the other night. With some buttermilk, which gave them a nice tang. I'm pretty sure when I reach the ripe old age of ninety (God willing) this will still be my favorite food. Which is lucky. You know, lack of teeth and all.