Banana Bread of course. I even have proof. While a bunch of bananas sat untouched in the fruit basket in our kitchen for a Week, people, that loaf of banana bread was half gone by the time we went to sleep. And that's after it popped out of the oven at 6 o'clock. PM. That's a lot of nibbling to happen before bedtime.
The chocolate chips scattered in there may be partly to blame, because last time I checked regular bananas don't come in a chocolate chip variety, though if God knew what was good for him he might try making that happen.
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oh, so now that john's gone, he DOESN'T eat three bananas a day from the house fruit basket?
or has that been steve the whole time?
My money's on Steve, but I don't exactly have much money so...
apparently god DID try, but he only got this far
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