Or a bit of tomato.
So… we should put their shoes in the dinner?
My husband hates onions. And even when he tells the waiter “NO ONIONS”, there always seem to be some microscopic bits of onion. And trust me, he will find them!
One grandchild lives for the mushrooms, the other for the carrots; once that’s settled the rest of the stews are pot-luck!
Animom4. So good to know there are others like my husband—he can’t abide onions and now he has included garlic in the ban. It is hard to cook without them.
Wonderful, Wonderful Mushroom.
Me I can’t stand pickles and it’s gross having to scrape off the pickles when the restaurant gets my order wrong.
hide the mushrooms in their shoes so they can’t find them…?
i love auntie’s wonderful talent for linking things that have absolutely nothing to do with each other and trying to make it seem as though she’s saying something insightful…