Happy Valentines all!
Well The Man is working 5 back to back night shifts and even though we never celebrate valentine, I thought I would bake him a Lemon Meringue pie. Straying of the main subject, I do like Valentines as we tend to go out of the way to buy ourselves gifts, (note, not to each other as the holiday would assume!) The Man hooked himself up to satellite TV so he can watch Premier league in the wee hours of the night and I picked up an iPhone to play with in the wee hours of the night! Once again, Happy Valentine!
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So here I am ready to make the Lemon Meringue pie, I have all the ingredients out and my iPod blaring in my ears (so I can't hear the boys fighting) and as I start I realise an egg missing... Did I take a 3rd egg from the fidge? Did I image I only took 2, I swear I took 3 but only see 2. So off I storm into the playroom to interigate the boys when I slip - fly - arse up then very hard down on my way... I found the missing egg!
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2 comments:
LOL Jo, hope your OK, and the man likes his pie....
Yeah I'm fine, plenty of padded protection on my toosh!
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