I wish this was a joke, but alas, no. The first bite of warmed up leftovers connected with this little bit of yumminess. Stainless steel, not spinach. Luckily it did not break the titanium screw he just had inserted into his mouth last year to repair an old basketball injury. Unfortunately it still hurts so to the dentist he goes…best make sure there are no looming repairs in our future due to this little quesadilla bonus. We couldn’t charge the thrower of the dirty elbow in the college game over a decade ago for the new front tooth, but we know who to call if there is new damage to the pearly whites. I know I’ve been poking at my food a few extra times before sinking my front teeth in.
Yeeach…
March came in like a lion and back out like one as well. And in between it snowed and rained more than it ever has in recorded history in this area. We’d hang this stellar windsock out to blow around in the breeze if it wouldn’t disintegrate into a pulpy mess within a few minutes.
And while I worked on a new baking project (pictures to follow shortly) I kept my shorter half busy with her own floury pile. Warm sugar cookies fresh out of the oven, yummy on a cold, blustery day…and absolutely free of additional hardware.