A place for me to get it down
before I lose my train of...ooh, shiny!
Friday, June 26, 2009
Scene: Hughes kitchen, dinner time. Will, squealing with delight, scrambles into his chair.
I had to stop him after 2 and a half slices because I was a little nervous about potential gastric issues. Last time we had quiche I did not monitor his intake, and there was some serious gaseous backlash!