So... today i go downstairs because adam has demanded the computer from me (once again) and my uncle calls, so i give the phone to my dad, who is out in the garage. when i come back in, i stumble across the scariest thing i have ever had the displeasure to view: adam attempting to make brownies.
so after i wrestle the olive oil from him and explain that olives are not indeed vegetables, i go upstairs, expecting an evening alone with my laptop and solitare. pretty soon i hear, "Ashley! how do you turn on the oven?" "Ashley, will you help me mix the brownies, i don't know how!" "Ashley! I'm worthless at life, i can't even pull off a simple task like pushing 'preheat' on the oven!" (okay, so that last one was made up, but whatever) this is when my dad stumbles in on the horrible mess in the kitchen.
Guess who ends up making the brownies? yeah, my dad.
Brownie batter is gross:
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Adventures in Brownie Land
Posted by Ashley at 8:51 PM
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hey ash! that is really funny about the brownies... and how did you manage to get them all over your face. tucker and maddox miss you! come visit us in texas! love you- carrie
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