Yesterday we woke up and made pigs-in-blankets for breakfast. At our house, that means little smokies (sausages) wrapped in crescent roll dough. And baked... obviously...
Anyway, Peter was quite interested in helping, and as always, had a million questions.
"Why is it called pigs in blankets?"
"What are little smokies?"
"Why are you cutting the dough?"
I tried to explain the concept of a pig-in-a-blanket, with the "blanket" being the dough and the "pig" being the sausage. I thought I had done a good job explaining, when Peter asked the question to end all questions:
"Do you cut off the heads?"
Friday, December 18, 2009
Not REALLY pigs in blankets...
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have i told you yet how much i LOVE that kid!?!
oh how i love to hear what comes from all those wheels turning up there!
oops! that was me, kerry!
i'm sure jerry loves peter too, but that may have sounded a little weird from him?
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