Friday, December 17, 2010

Stinkerbell

Chili is one of my favorite foods this time of year. Give me a steamy, spicy, bowl of chili with home made corn bread, especially when the weather hits below 32 degrees, and I'm a happy camper.

I made some really great chili a couple of nights ago. Jon and I both enjoyed a heaping bowlful along with cornbread and warm butter. It was so nice to be in a steamy kitchen watching the snow swirl around outside. It was a 16 degree night, so we decided to wrap up in warm blankets, after our chili dinner, and find a movie on tv.

As we snuggled down to watch an oldy but goody flick, there were some serious tummy rumblings going on. Those growling sounds gradually escalated to other...ahem...sounds. I won't go any further for fear of TMI, but my new nickname is Stinkerbell.

3 comments:

Randy Johnson said...

That's funny. You could also be Windy ...or was it Wendy? Either way poor Peter Pan ...er I mean Jon ;)

Pamela Beers. said...

It's Wendy, Peter's female admirer. Don't feel too sorry for Jon, he was right up there on the richter scale.

Nick said...

Just don't feed it to the horse.