Saturday, March 14, 2009
Battle of the Orange...
The stage was set. In the background, a dramatic Tchaikovsky song was playing and skype was making noises, calling for my attention. I held my flimsy plastic knife and stared down the orange. It couldn't be that difficult right? After all, Grandma always make it look so easy. Yeah, ten minutes later I was realizing just how difficult this could be. My beautifully clean sink area of yesterday now had sticky orange juice everywhere! Junior was happy though, feeling well-fed and that's what mattered! I had won the battle, but now had a lot of cleaning up to do.
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That is a hoot, Laura! I will have to give you a very slender, sharp knife to cut oranges with....than maybe it will be easier, but watch the fingers. LY
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