Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Everything smells like skunk

I do mean everything in my house smells like skunk, except for the horrible burnt aroma of lavender which my husband waved around in the hopes that lavender + fire would remove the skunk-o-licous smell. No such luck folks.

It's 10:30 pm and finally my 2 kids, husband & stinky Labrador are asleep. Clearly our dog was the skunk surprise. I am trying everything possible to keep myself awake so that I can cook off the Cibatta that I made.

I made my Biga, pronounced Bee-ghA not Bigha like I was saying until my husband laughed and corrected me. God-dammit I thought in my head I took Italian for Christ's Sake. I am Catholic so I did say a Hail Mary after that one.

Anyhow it's take me 2 days and an hour longer than it should have but my Biga Cibatta bread is in the oven!

Best moment of today: sitting on the beach with the girls painting their nails, for Kirra this was her first time. We alternated purple & pink and made sure to keep our nails from sticking to anything, which is quite an accomplishment when you are 2 and almost 4.

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