Friday, April 15, 2011

Snack time

The other day, we found ourselves with  a bag full of fresh and still wriggling tiny little shrimps. 

So Super Hubs made me my fave snack.
He used loads of butter, olive oil, salt, pepper and love. 

I was thrilled. And he was happy that I was thrilled. At first. He became less than thrilled when I started popping each crunchy morsel into my mouth and munched away noisily next to him on the sofa as he tried to take a nap.

Nom nom nom nom nom. 
(HOW TO EAT THIS QUIETLY ORH?!?!?)

2 comments:

  1. Ohh those look glorious!! Isn't eating them noisily kinda part of the compliment to his super powers of cooking?

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  2. That's exactly what I told the man!
    Harumphh!
    He just glared at me... :-x

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