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My boy, (The Beautiful Hairy one) fancies himself as a bit of a Jamie Oliver in the kitchen. Which is lucky for me as culinary genius, I am not.
I often ponder that I might survive entirely on toast and cereal without the lovely Mr Reid cooking up a storm.
Tonight we had the homemade pasta extravaganza you see pictured here. He's a bit good. :)
And teaching the wee man how he rolls as well! He will make a little girl very happy one day, when she is all grow-ed up.
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