tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2833416178626783807.post4789780043951877801..comments2023-06-22T07:36:06.033-04:00Comments on Those Voices in my Head: My Apologies to Julia ChildCrazy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04854860776987204779noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2833416178626783807.post-69064191008306327132008-09-25T12:12:00.000-04:002008-09-25T12:12:00.000-04:00the first time i cooked for my husband, many years...the first time i cooked for my husband, many years ago, we 'poured' the yorkshire puddings onto the plates... and it's been downhill ever since.<BR/>yet another thing we have in common.<BR/>weird :-)Clippy Mathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15922234265229327474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2833416178626783807.post-48010576836391304402008-09-25T11:33:00.000-04:002008-09-25T11:33:00.000-04:00I just shed a tear. If Hubby ever gets tired of y...I just shed a tear. If Hubby ever gets tired of your hard chewy ravioli (notice I did not use quotation marks around the word!!), he can come sit in my kitchen!! (Again, note the lack of quotation marks!)<BR/><BR/>:-DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2833416178626783807.post-51869054206329286512008-09-25T09:58:00.000-04:002008-09-25T09:58:00.000-04:00classic!M'Licious ;)classic!<BR/><BR/>M'Licious ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com