[MsDemeanor]

I made cheesecake on Sunday. Monday, Mister informs me that something is wrong with it, and that I probably shouldn't eat any. When I offer to toss it and make another, he tells me that he hates to see food go to waste, so he will make the sacrifice and eat it. Later, I open the refrigerator and find a big note on the cheesecake warning that it contains toxins and is not safe to eat (but that it must remain refrigerated).

This ranks right up there on the cuteness scale with the times that he slips "a puppy" in to the middle of the grocery list.


One of my favorite appetizers is goat cheese on endive. Simple and yummy.