I'll do it again.
I'm making Autumn Soup tonight, with Mel's Famous Rolls. All Mel's recipes contain the word "Famous." I'm making a double batch of rolls, because a) Try as I might, I can't convince my people that soup is a meal, and b) They'll eat twice tonight, once before youth group and once after. Oh, and c) They lovelovelove Mel's Famous Rolls. A double batch will make me famous (for all of ten minutes).
I bought my Sissy's birthday gift today. It's a stupendous gift. Her birthday is in June. Any bets on how long I'll hold out?
I feel chubby.
I also bought this sweet soap dispenser today.
Can you read it? It says THE NUT HOUSE.
Before starting this post, I put the ground turkey breast in a pot to brown. Just now, I noticed a weird sound. I cocked my head, trying to determine where it was coming from. I scrunched my brow, closed my eyes and decided it was not coming from the teenagers in the basement. I got up, walked to the back of the house and looked outside at the HVAC unit. It was only when I came back through the kitchen that I realized the sound was coming from the meat, which was now permanently affixed to the bottom of my porcelain enameled cast iron cookware.
Yes, I realize I shouldn't be confessing this.
Blogging somehow makes it acceptable to confess your foibles to perfect strangers. I've got a fairly consistent supply. Just over an hour ago, I burnt the ever-lovin' life out of a boy's grilled cheese sandwich.
He recognized my error with a little shrug before chowing down. He probably wasn't surprised. It probably wasn't the first time he's eaten a charred grilled cheese sandwich.
Yes, I realize I shouldn't be confessing this.
Is it all becoming clear to you now?
I say SPILL IT NOW SISSY!!!!!
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