Saturday, March 9, 2013

where meatballs really come from . . .

kidlet and i were making meatballs and gravy.  she is my official ball tightener.  as i was cleaning up, she looked in the sink and there was the lone meatball that had jumped to its death from the counter top and ended up in the sink among the egg shells. 

she looked up at me and without batting an eye, said: that's where meatballs really come from.
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Anonymous said...

I'm glad Katie's feeling better than I am. The thought of meatballs and gravy..... UGH.
Raman noodles and chicken broth for me! Ah, youth!!!

WC

March 9, 2013 at 6:21 PM

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