Little did I know how amusing making similar-sounding foods within a couple of weeks could be. We've recently had falafel a couple of times, and both girls really like falafel, so that was a success. Tonight for dinner I was making waffles. Let me tell you, it's terribly confusing to try to figure out, when you're 4 and 2, which you're supposed to be saying: falafel or waffle. So I had a falafel iron, I was asked for more syrup for falafels, could I put butter on this falafel, could Hannah have a falafel to take bites of, etc.
And, of course, there was this exchange:
Naomi: What's this, Mommy?
Me: It's a waffle iron.
Naomi: A falafel iron? It bit me.
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I have to tell you that the "It bit me" thing is just cracking us up.
And I hope you didn't make any awful falafel waffles, that could have been a real nightmare!
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