I had two separate freaky food experiences this weekend:
First of all, Baby Boy convinced me to try sushi. Here's what it looked like.
It tasted . . . interesting. Baby Boy ate all of it, so I guess he liked it.
I don't think I'm cut out for raw . . . whatever that was. If anyone can enlighten me on that pile of green stuff and that folded mass of pinkish-orange meat-type substance, feel free. As much as I consider myself a well traveled and fairly educated woman, I'm a simple meat-and-potatoes type eater.
Then, we ran out of the potatoes we grew in our garden, so we had to buy some from the store. Imagine our surprise when THIS rolled onto the kitchen counter.
All together now, can you say GMO foods?
As you can imagine, we only needed one potato to feed all of us, LOL.
Until next time . . .