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A humble thing, the breadcrumb. But I was stopped in my tracks this morning by how delicious they smelled when I opened up the processor.
When we eat the meatloaf tonight, nobody but me will even know that there are breadcrumbs in it. My secret subversive pleasure. Like wearing clashing orange socks under my boots. Yours?
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Oooh! now that's a question. do i get my biggest kick from putting courgette in cookies so the eldest won't notice, or do i get more satisfaction from telling the big 2 that i've already added sugar to their cereal when i haven't!
And the clashing socks...everyday!
04 November 2008 at 13:51
I do the socks thing too. Lime green ones today!
04 November 2008 at 14:13
In my case it's probably socks with holes in!! Also hiding very very finely chopped mushrooms in spaghetti bolognese and then blatantly lying to my fungus hating children :-)
04 November 2008 at 15:21
When No.1 was smaller and played with Barbies I got a secret thrill every time one of her teeny tiny shoes whizzed up the hoover. I don't know why ... it was mean, wasn't it? But really - Barbie is not a great body role model!
04 November 2008 at 16:32
Giving them soup and them not really relating it to eating the veg they say they hate when you serve it to them straight up
04 November 2008 at 16:36
Oh, I love this kitchen poetry of yours (and simple sparrow's). Why is making breadcrumbs so satisfying? Maybe it's taking something that might not otherwise get used--stale bread, in this case--and turning it into something useful and important, if undetected.
04 November 2008 at 19:31
love the orange sock idea, mine are odd sometimes........
04 November 2008 at 19:56
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04 November 2008 at 22:54
Wearing my underpants inside out.
Accidentally, of course.
05 November 2008 at 01:37
What a neat blog you have. I can't remember if I've popped in here before! Love your photos. I've got my work socks on right now, and meatloaf sounds like a great idea. We haven't had that for awhile.
Mary Smith |
05 November 2008 at 03:33
We've rediscovered breadcrumbs recently - to give a crispier topping to cauliflower cheese which has made an inexplicable return to our kitchen. They always smell amazing - as if crumbing them reawakens the breadiness however unfresh the bread.
05 November 2008 at 08:49
Mismatched socks everytime!
05 November 2008 at 09:54
I always put bread crumbs outside meatloaf, now I will put them inside too. Good idea.
05 November 2008 at 10:59
i love your blog, your picture are amazing!
Have a happy kitchen poetry week!!!!
kosenrufu mama |
05 November 2008 at 11:47
Sticking anchovies in my spagetti bolognese!
05 November 2008 at 13:00
eating peanut butter from the jar when nobody is around
05 November 2008 at 22:17
Oh how funny, I love wearing odd socks in my boots, just because I alone can know they are odd and no-one else.
I also like stealing from dh's chocolate stash, so causing him to think he is eating faaaaaarr to much chocolate each week. I do the same to his peanuts.
Mean aren't I?
07 November 2008 at 14:25
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