Well, maybe they do. But they certainly don’t make a good long-term investment for that purpose. (I was being all industrious this morning and filling the slow-cooker instead of dawdling over coffee while the kids ate breakfast. I was actually thinking how cute it was that Boy-child was singing to baby girl to keep her entertained. I didn’t realise he was accompanying himself on the fruit bowl drums, although the dull and increasingly moist-sounding beat should have given it away. Silly me).

On a completely unrelated note, I think I might make some banana bread this afternoon. Sigh.
Aged/abused bananas make for the best banana bread. Hope yours was memorable. cheers Wendy
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Or muffins. Banana muffins with white chocolate melts. You know you want to.
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Stop. That’s torture. I’m on a dairy-free diet because of Baby Girl’s milk intolerance and there’s just no substitute for white chocolate melts π¦
Hey, I just clicked through to your twitter feed. You tweeted about me?! Thanks Shane. *blush*
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I did π Every word was true.
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Shucks.
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