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.
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?!?!?)
Nom nom nom nom nom.
(HOW TO EAT THIS QUIETLY ORH?!?!?)
Ohh those look glorious!! Isn't eating them noisily kinda part of the compliment to his super powers of cooking?
ReplyDeleteThat's exactly what I told the man!
ReplyDeleteHarumphh!
He just glared at me... :-x