It had been some time since Gannon had tapped into his culinary juices.
2:00 AM
Gannon: BurstS into the bedroom, using his inside voice. His inside voice is LOUD. "MOM MOM MOM MOM MOM! WAKE UP, THE BANANA BREAD IS ALMOST READY!!!!"
Me: Blurry eyed, but somehow wide awake, "What banana bread, Gannon?"
Gannon: THE ONE I MADE YOU! COME LOOK!
Me: Follows Gannon downstairs. Finds the oven at 450* with this inside...
Yes, that is a plastic bowl.
On the positive side, he DID have most of the ingredients right, right? *Yawnnnnnnnnnn
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