A spud by any other name…

…would still hold my entire heart. Look what I found once upon a night when I was preparing for my trip and riddled with anxiety:

Gracie and Bee declared it the coolest thing evah and pouted that I wouldn’t let them put it in their treasure box. Instead I baked it (with some very tasty barbecued chicken) and gave each of the girls half of my heart(-shaped potato). Mmmm….potatoes by any other name and in any other shape would still taste as nummy. Yes, indeed.

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2 Responses to “A spud by any other name…”

Kathy Says:
April 28, 2011 at 7:24 am | Reply
That is pretty cool. I bet they were sad that you baked it. With butter and sour cream though who can complain too much?
burghbaby Says:
April 28, 2011 at 1:26 pm | Reply
This is how I know y’all are as easily amused as we are. It’s fantastic!