The evil laugh is because I just got my kid to eat a 1/3 cup serving of mashed cauliflower! I called it mashed florets because A.) I didn't have to lie to my child that way, and B.) although her exposure to it has been limited, she knows what "cauliflower" is and is not a fan. I didn't call it mashed potatoes because I did not want her to expect it to taste like mashed potatoes. Just a scant teaspoon of Parmesan cheese and a bit of salt and pepper and my cunning plan was complete! Her bowl was clean! She even accepted it as a snack food! Bwahahahaha! Bwahahahaha!
Now, what else can I mash? :-) And why aren't husbands this gullible?
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Ha ha! That is awesome. Quite clever. Actually makes me hungry thinking about it with parmesan cheese....
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