The menorah on the first night.
Yummy latkes to represent the oil which lasted for eight nights.
On the fifth night, we celebrate that there is more light than darkness.
The seventh night, shining brightly.
The beauty of all the candles glowing on the eighth night of Chanukah.
Magical image as the candles burn down on the last night.
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The latkes look amazing!!
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Thanks! They were good but not crispy enough. I made them a different night but forgot to take pictures but they were extra crispy and delicious!
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I have trouble getting them really crispy, but my family is happy, so I’m all good!!
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Less egg and flour / more potato, onion, and oil seems to be the trick.
As long as the family is happy, that’s all that matters.
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Ahhhh….need to try that! I know I over egg….
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Happy Hanukkah. xoxo
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Thank you! 😘
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