This morning I was eating a bagel with some smoked salmon on it. Atti asked, as he does all day long, "Whats dat?" "Smoked salmon," I informed him. "Oh. Try it?" he asked. "Sure" I answered, giving him a few bites of the fish. He tasted it carefully, then looked back at me. "Mmmmm. Tastes like pancetta."
It's good to be the son of a chef!
3 comments:
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congratulations beautiful family
just found your blog by popping through the next blog button.
anyway...just had to say..that is awesome!
i'm not a chef or anything...i just like to cook. my husband is always telling me that i'm creating monsters...or foodies...as they have VERY discerning palates. hehe :)
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