DH made chicken burritos for supper last night. They might just be the best thing he's ever created... which is a bit crazy, since he's pretty fricking good in the kitchen. I ate one for a bedtime snack last night and am eating another one for breakfast. Why am I typing this as I eat? I should be sitting in a quiet corner and concentrating solely on the wonderful flavours mingling in my mouth.
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