One Smokin’ Cookery

Well, life ’round My Cookery would be a little too predictable if I was full of finesse.  I was baking breakfast muffins early this morning when my husband ducked in and said “wake the kids.”  I told him not to wake the kids and he reiterated that I was about to “wake the kids” . . . with the SMOKE alarm.  It seems as if I’d let something drip over in the oven yesterday and it was generating a fabulous cloud of “rise and shine” smoke throughout the kitchen.  Looks like oven cleaning duty on the horizon.  

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