you misjudge the ratio of spaghetti sauce to spaghetti noodles? And end up having way more noodles than sauce left over? Yeah. But it makes me think of a story regarding spaghetti. And since two of the people that I think might read this are related to this story's setting I'll proceed and tell you (sorry for the rest of you who might not find it quite as exciting).
I don't like it when people mix their spaghetti noodles and sauce together in one pot and serve it that way, because once when I was at my Aunt LaVerle's house we had spaghetti like that and I threw up. It had nothing to do with the spaghetti, I was just sick, but I've always been leery of mixed-spaghetti after that.
Speaking of throwing up at Aunt LaVerle's house, there was another time I threw up there because Brian and I tried to eat a raw egg. Well, I should say that I tried, Brian actually succeeded. We were bored. It was entertainment for us. It was also entertainment for Kami and Devonee. Ah, the good old days.
Speaking of throwing up at Aunt LaVerle's house, there was another time I threw up there because Brian and I tried to eat a raw egg. Well, I should say that I tried, Brian actually succeeded. We were bored. It was entertainment for us. It was also entertainment for Kami and Devonee. Ah, the good old days.
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oh man, you guys are so funny. I love hearing stories of Brian's crazy childhood days. It would only be Brian to do such a thing as eat a raw egg. I still have to ask him for the story on how he got that black eye. I asked him, but he was tired, so he just laughed and said he would tell me later. Sheesh. You guys are so funny. I wonder what our kids will do......ahhhh!
oh, by the way, I hate it when people mix the sauce and noodles together and serve it that way too. Its just not right. You should get to decide how much sauce you get. Brian's absolute favourite leftover is spagetti, so we always make lots. One is usually left in the end cause the partner has run out.
I know this picture is spaghetti, but I can't help but think it is a big pile of worms when I see this picture. Funny, I know!
Ha! I could've written your first two sentences. I just never seem to get that ratio quite right :) Also, you asked about the frame decoration in Easton's room... it was actually a super saturday craft I did last summer. It's just a board (with routed edges) and three wooden knobs painted to match. The frames are just the cheap wooden kind you can buy at Micheals for like $5... pretty easy to put together overall.
funny, funny. Those days still make me laugh. It's too bad our parents found out the way they did about the black eye. I'm still glad I didn't join in on the egg eating, hadn't we just had beef jerkey? Not a good combo.
I just have to say, I remember watching you and Brian throw up and almost vomiting myself. However, remember in college, when I did eat a raw egg and didn't throw up and you were so surprised. And then we made Brett sing opera to order his icecream!!! Hee. Hee. Good times. Good times. Kami
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