The Misses helped me make salads to go with our dinner last night. In the process, they started snacking on some petite bell peppers that I had out. I was teasing them about eating veggies before the meal as appetizers. Somehow we got into different terms used for the tidbits that one eats before the main meal, and the term hors d'oeuvres came up.
Soon after, one of the Misses greeted her father at the door as he came in with our grilled chicken by saying "Daddy, I'm hors d'oeuvre-ing."
1 comment:
:) Very cute.
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