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Cleaning House
January 05, 2006
So it's over - finally.
Somewhere around the 21st I lost count of all the people we fed, and all the dishes we washed. But I am pretty safe to say it was in the gazillions.
Part of getting back into the kind of routine that has me home for more than 45 minute breaks to change clothes and say hello to The Husband is cleaning house. The Husband does a fine job of keeping things clean to the naked eye. But I knew I had my work cut out for me when he came to me with a dish from the back of the refrigerator. "How old is this quacamole?" He asked.
I've got my work cut out for me. Posted by Foodwhore at January 5, 2006 11:02 AM 
Please say he hadn't already taken a bite. I love your blog by the way! I always do the food for weddings of friends and family (although I don't remember getting paid more than a handful of times) so I can relate just enough to make me laugh hysterically:) Posted by: Shannon Miller at January 5, 2006 01:03 PM ROTHLPMP! You need your own tv show. I'm serious. Or a book deal. Or something. You are just that fabulous! Posted by: wilsonian at January 5, 2006 02:55 PM Are you sure that wasn't MY refrigerator? Posted by: wordgirl at January 5, 2006 04:29 PM I wondered how you make guacamole. Posted by: kitchen hand at January 5, 2006 04:59 PM I'm new here and laughing because I ... would have said the same thing your husband said. And I might have taken a bite before I asked the question. Pass the Pico de Gallo! Posted by: Mark at January 5, 2006 08:33 PM ummmmm, couldn't you just hose the place down? cleaning, ughhhhhhh lots of luck with that though... Posted by: speckledpup at January 6, 2006 11:03 AM FW, I'm just curious. OK, I'm nosy. What would you charge to trick what I describe in this post? http://goingon40.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-exactly-takeout-pizza.html (dinner for 20) I'm not asking out of a jealousy thing, because the host was one of my best friends and she "won" it at a charity auction. If I win the lottery, you know, I'll be doing this for my OWN family. ;-) Posted by: carly at January 7, 2006 07:16 PM  |