Instead meeting a new food friend, I'm going to introduce you to my kitchen back up.
Before Cale and I got married we received a Fat Chef statuette, and thus SmithCale's love began. Someone had found this achilles heel, and so our collection has grown to include a rug, serving platters and calendars that my wonderful MIL (Mom-in-law) renews every Christmas.
Now our Fat Chefs have some company during the Fall, I set my Pumpkins to mingle among them. But I tell them to not get too attached, because they have been convicted of crimes. Their crime: being too delicious, and they have been sentenced to be roasted and eaten!
Food for Fun,
the SupperSmiths, forging one meal at a time
Bread in his arms and a pumpkin by his side.
1 comment:
I can't wait to try the acorn squash if it's half as good as the butternut squash I'll wonder what I've been doing all my life without them.
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