Food Babies.
I don't quite remember where this term came from. I think it may have been my brother. Or one of his friends...
I don't quite remember where this term came from. I think it may have been my brother. Or one of his friends...
Anyway. It can be defined as that lovely bloated feeling you get when you eat WAY too much good food.
And I love good food. I find myself impregnated with food babies at least 3 times a week (this may not be helping my slightly high cholesterol levels) and I think it is time I share food babies with everyone else.
A quick rundown before we start with the food.
My name is Samantha. I live with my partner Adam. He is often my guinea pig. I work in admin, and previously worked as a pastry chef. Cooking is something I am extremely passionate about. I love nothing better than a beautiful home-cooked meal. I don't do 5 star, fancy-schmancy meals that cost $500 for 2 bites. I prefer a big plate of comforting stew and mash any day. Cake decorating is a different story. I could (and have) spent hours meticulously decorating cakes.
My name is Samantha. I live with my partner Adam. He is often my guinea pig. I work in admin, and previously worked as a pastry chef. Cooking is something I am extremely passionate about. I love nothing better than a beautiful home-cooked meal. I don't do 5 star, fancy-schmancy meals that cost $500 for 2 bites. I prefer a big plate of comforting stew and mash any day. Cake decorating is a different story. I could (and have) spent hours meticulously decorating cakes.
I don't usually 'follow' recipes. I add things and make it up as I go along, using the recipe as a guide.
Here is my guide. Chop and change as you wish.
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