Last night Pookie bear and I shop for our daily supplies, we bought meat and vegetables too. I decided to buy one whole little piece of squash. After sometime I feel hungry and decided to cook but the darn thing is I can’t cut the squash into pieces or even into half. Our knife is too small, so I have asked Pookie bear to cut it for me. So he did but he is not done yet I grabbed the knife from him and decided to peel the squash before cutting it into squares. Pookie was a little anxious the way I cut them so he told me why not boiled it so it is not that hard to peel and cut so I did. (Lol). Anyway to cut the story short I just sauteed the squash with meat and Pookie bear likes it a lot that nothing is left anymore for me to eat tonight.
That’s why I cooked another viand, my menu for tonight is meat cooked in a ketchup not spaghetti sauce anymore. I used the old carrots in the fridge I think these carrot are already 2-3 months in our fridge (lol), I just used the present ingredients in our apartment and did not bother to buy anything because most vegetables here are sold per pack or grams not like in Philippines you can buy per piece.
After eating I feel like eating something sweet so I keep whining to Pookie bear I want to eat chocolate that he told to eat the one in the fridge (a gift I received from a local) but I remember I still have chocolates on my bag so I look for it and I found Bounty Chocolate and some Bangladeshi chocolates. Anyway Bounty is my favorite chocolate now, I love coconut so much and Bounty has it.
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