A late Sunday confession
I have 20 posts in draft form at Eat Me. I have no idea of when I will get to them to fill them in. But they are there, and span everything from jelly cakes to spaghetti and meatballs.
It's not a typo, it's ironic. The thoughts, rants and deep insights of two tired, cranky and retail-deprived working mothers to five kids and a baby.