Yesterday, when we were rushing about to get out the door for Molly's first birthday party in Elm Grove, Natalie whipped up a little breakfast. She made toast, spread with peanut butter and sprinkled with garlic salt, pepper and salt. She brought it up for us to taste and was a little bummed when we didn't start gagging and hacking, I guess.
It had an after effect though. My mouth started to pop about a half hour later. Funny girl.
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