The children were eating dinner: pasta with pesto, peas, parmesan, and (to spoil the alliteration) bacon.
“Mmmm,” Beanie said, inhaling deeply. “It smells so good.”
“Sure does,” Jane agreed. “It smells like heaven.”
Beanie’s eyebrows rose. “Heaven smells like bacon?”
“Hmm, you’re right,” Jane amended, “that can’t be it. I bet heaven smells like…like ice cream!”
Pasta with pesto, peas, parmesan,and…prochiutto? And…pork? And…pig?
And believe it or not:
http://www.apostropher.com/blog/archives/002641.html
Heaven *might* smell like bacon. I have no problem with that. 🙂
Ok, like ice cream… but what FLAVOR????
LOL! Thanks for my chuckle of the morning! That was so cute!
Next time, use pancetta. 🙂