My daughter’s invention.
Bananas, smashed beyond recognition.
A generous sprinkle of cinnamon sugar.
A generous sprinkle of coconut.
Incidentally, her other favorite dessert at grammy’s house is similar.
Peanut butter between ritz crackers, then crumbled.
Drizzle of honey.
She’s an evil genius.
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