Hunk has been sick. I had every intention of making him some pipin' hot Lipton Chicken Noodle to ease his queasiness. That didn't happen. He wanted popcorn. Yep, you heard me "P to the O to the P to the Corn".
The new remedy for sick tummies is now popcorn slathered in salt, butter, and cheese, didn't ya know?
That's how we roll in this house.
I DO know! Popcorn and a Coke are cure-alls to ANYTHING that might ail ya.
ReplyDeleteI kid you not, I eat popcorn EVERY day...cooked in the same type of popper...on the stove...with olive oil...salted. Makes for a very happy momma over here (especially when the kids make it for you.).
ReplyDeleteYummy! Popcorn cures all that stuff in my house too!
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ReplyDeleteWe roll this way too! I love me some popcorn...when I was pregnant, I told hubby that they should make popcorn cologne :-)
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