And my kids and husband aren't fans either.
Throwing them out to the birds when I'm not in the mood for toast is okay, but I'm not a fan of wasting food either. I know, I know, I'm hard to please.
Then the clouds parted and the birds sang and I had a vision, a great idea. Okay not really, I just turned the pages of a magazine. And I'm pretty certain the only noise in the background was arguing children.
------- Are you tired of me wasting your time yet? -------
Instead of tossing our heels, now I turn them inside out when I make sandwiches.
Really, that's it. I've fooled my pickiest eaters, namely, my husband and youngest son. I know what's happening, and I can't tell a taste difference.
Plus, it will make you laugh when you "pull one over" on the proclaimed heel hater in your life.
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3 comments:
What a great idea! My heels get tossed because by the time we get to them they're starting to turn a strange hue of green *L*
that's genius
LOL
I often use the heels for the triple decker sandwiches. Or PBJ sandwiches....once you spread peanut butter all over the brown side of the heel no one notices.
:)
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