I have always loved quiche and cannot fathom why any palate would find it unappealing. But I married a man who dislikes quiche and our son has inherited his poor taste.
Precious daughter, however, is a big fan. So pllllllllbbbbttttt.
I made a quiche yesterday and have been enjoying it since.
Tonight I was cuddling with Sam and we discussed quiche.
Me: Tomorrow you can have quiche for breakfast.
Sam: Tomorrow I may not get hungry.
Point to the tiny person for his humor.
Point to mom, who gets to finish the quiche (though hungry baby will need some too).
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