When my son was young I used to look on in horror while he enjoyed peanut butter and jam sandwiches - this was before we discovered the Americans' love of peanut butter and jelly.
I've just bought some peanut butter, for the first time since my children left home. Feeling a bit peckish I cut a slice of bread, spread it with peanut butter and felt it needed something else. Looked for some jam but couldn't find any (or maybe forgot where I keep it!), spied some grapes, cut them in half, put them on the peanut butter and it was delicious. Now I feel as if I've just entered my second childhood, instead of the GOW I seem to have become recently.
2007-05-27
01:14:25
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Florence-Anna
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