One thing the girls in my family are known for: not being safe around sharp knives.
Tonight I was making orange spaghetti for supper. I was in the middle of chopping up one large onion. Before I knew it, there were two bandaids and one latex glove covering the bloody mess. At least I was able to not only finish chopping the onion, but I was able to finish making dinner as well!
Mom would be proud.
1 comment:
That's what happens when you're drinking a wee bit too much of the Hennessy!
Be more careful, g/f!
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