Granny Annie's

Up in Kaysville, Utah there is wonderful place for family-style, dinner-ific food. It belongs to my Pappap's niece and whenever my Gram and Pappap come to town, a trip up north for monstrous scones is always in the plans. Sawyer came along for his first tastes of comfort food but never mind that; the big discovery of the day was that he may like my cousin Kyle's fluffy blonde hair better than the the fluffy bug in his favorite touch and feel book. As for us, we discovered Annie's chicken fried steak is the stuff of legends, and that you really can't use too much honey butter on a scone.

{this is a scone, DRENCHED in honey butter}

{Sawyer likes! Fries and Kyle (in the background there)}