Anion’s parents are coming down for the weekend, so last night I made surprise muffins for them to snack on between taking us out for free meals. These people have opened up their home to me; it makes me so happy to give them something back, even if it’s only breakfast. (Sometimes my cheesy side surfaces. I’m going soft in my old age.) The recipe, from one of my favorite websites, indulges my love of buttermilk. Fresh oranges in the fridge means I don’t skip the orange zest, either.