Sticky, mallowy soft meringue, eaten out of my lap. I didn't mind so much that i got sweet fondue in my hair but i was mortified to discover that i had proudly worn a chalky white smear of icing sugar across the right breast of my snug sweater during a dash around Waitrose.
*
My boyfriend and my husband, both angling for a invitation to stay over on friday night. It's as bizarre as it sounds.
*
My boyfriend and my husband, both angling for a invitation to stay over on friday night. It's as bizarre as it sounds.
3 comments:
I laughed!
My eyes are getting old. I squinted, and said, is that CREAM CHEESE, in a SHOE?
Good luck with your overnight guests! :o
yum, I've not made meringue before but I want to.
Post a Comment