Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Made two loaves of banana bread last night for lunches today--Katie mashed up the frozen bananas, I mixed up the batter--and OOOH! did the house ever smell good! We each had a slice before bed--yummy!
After we finished our bread, I went to the kitchen to put our plates in the sink (a novel idea that no one else in my family has ever heard of). When I got there, a thief was just finishing off the uncut loaf of banana bread. She'd silently taken the pan off the counter, carried it into the dining room (she has manners, after all!) and absolutely devoured it. Katie came running downstairs, and when she saw what had happened, her face even scared me.
I was mighty glad that my name wasn't Dinah the Dog.