I'll admit it- the girl growing most of her food... the one who bakes the bread she needs when she doesn't buy from the wood fired oven down the road....
I found a few slices of cheese in the fridge. You know, the processed type? Kraft single slices or whatever?
I totally went out and bought a loaf of white bread just to make a grilled cheese sandwich.
And a "cheese dream" (broiled cheese on bread). Because apparently I'm 7.
Or maybe 12.
I don't think I was allowed to use a frying pan before I was 10.
Oh yeah.
I might even make a tuna melt tonight.
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