Testament to my cooking prowess:
Last night, I made (as in heated some frozen) garlic bread. I left it in the oven a tad too long and the edges were black. All was okay because, of course, you can just scrape the blackened parts off.
This morning, as I was making myself breakfast, I was putting more bread in the oven* and asked Pic if she wanted another piece. She told me, "Yes, but please scrape off the black part."
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*I had roasted broccoli and cauliflower and a piece of garlic bread.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
from the mouth of the babe
Posted by v at 23:02
Labels: in others' words, pic
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