Današnje kosilo

Pred par dnevi smo na BoingBoingu in potem še kje videli strašne lovkaste pošasti. Ko sta jih videla naša dva, sta rekla, to bomo pa naredili. In sta res skoraj vse sama naredila, midva sva samo kot dva pomočnika skakala okoli njiju, ker če nisva, je bilo ves čas slišati “mamiiiiii, očiiiiiii”. Popraženo mleto meso s šalšo, skuhan nakockan krompir in cvetača, pokrito s picatestom, poper ali kapre za oči, flik v pečico, dokler ni kruh pečen. Zdaj gremo pa jest.

When we showed the tentacle pot pie to our children, we were doomed and bound to eat them as well. Truth be told, they did most of the work, including peeling and dicing the potatoes, cooking the ground meat (no salt, who thought about salt?), mixing the dough until it became too hard etc.