My daughter requested a sandwich. A sandwich is not your run of the mill item in this house. I try to oblige.
The pasta is leftover pesto tortellini.
The fruit is something from the Easton Farmer's market. It has a skin like a peach, is shaped like a small gourd and has white interior. Daughter loves them IF I peel the fuzzy peach-style skin off them. They also have a pit like a peach. Last time, she picked something similar, but it had an orange interior and the texture and flavor of a plum.
The sandwich is my homemade honey oat bread, with a slice of cucumber, two slices of deli counter ham (another oddity in this house) and a squirt of Goddess dressing.
Friday, August 12, 2011
"Mommy, I want a sandwich."
Labels:
bread,
cucumbers,
easton farmers market,
goddess dressing,
ham,
leftovers,
lunch,
sandwich
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