Pan de Queso

 

So I made bread late tonight because I only realized after dinner that we do not have anything with our café latte in the morning. 

Jay's choice was Pan de Queso. It has been a long time since I baked some. This time, I filled them with generous slices of cheese. 

The boy came down from his bedroom to the dining room when I took the freshly baked bread out of the oven. He waited for me to offer him a piece---a taste test. 

I slathered the bread with spreadable butter and sprinkled it with sugar on top. 

Both of them, the father and son, waited. 

I handed them each a piece, and then I heard the boy say, "It's best when it's fresh. It's true if it rhymes." 

On his second bite, he blurted out, "It's so good, Ma. It can make you cry." 

PS I would like to apologize to Christian, the boy's brother from another mother, because I made these again when he's not here.