... was not a big success. He took one bite, spat it out into my hand with an offended look on his face, and then proceeded to lob the rest of the brussel sprouts on his plate across the table.
Hmmm, well that is sort of what I wanted to do with them too...
Happy Birthday Becca!!
6 years ago
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what, after you were waxing philosophical to me about how delicious the brussel sprouts were going to be? (i mean really, how delicious *can* a brussel sprout be?)
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