We are ready for our guest. There is something comforting about cooking up a big pot of food and storing it in portions. It feels good; like a (cold) security blanket.
I followed instructions: only chicken was ground today. Geesh.
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So when does she arrive? Looks like she'll have lots to eat when she gets there.
ReplyDeleteStacey
Love that pictogram - it beats the warning sign about the noonday gun on Stanley Island !!
ReplyDeleteHowever, just to be anatomically correct, I would have thought the two middle fingers would have gone first...
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