**Title compliments of Chinese Philosopher Lao Tzu.**
I was planning on making Pork Fried Rice last night for dinner. I knew I didn't have any sprouts in the fridge (who am I kidding? I NEVER have sprouts in the fridge!) but what I didn't realize was that I was out of eggs! DRAT! (I should have realized since I had used the last ones in the morning for breakfast, but to admit that would be a blow to my sensitivity about my horrible memory...so let's pretend I just didn't realize it.)
Either way it turned out quite yummy, but I was afraid that Sammy wasn't going to eat it (too many snacks yesterday was making him impossibly picky). So rather than fight with him to eat his dinner I whipped out the trusty chopsticks. He loved eating with them. His father doesn't have the patience...I mean...doesn't care for them, but I love using chopsticks.
They were kind of cheating chopsticks since they had the little paper rubber banded between them, but still he did really well.
They were kind of cheating chopsticks since they had the little paper rubber banded between them, but still he did really well.
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So, was it pork fried rice just without the eggs? Kinda sounds better that way.
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