Sunday, February 20, 2011
More Eggs, Not Caviar
Easiest recipe ever: twist (open the jar) and scoop (onto the spoon)!
There were a few spoons left at the end of the evening. And when I picked up the boys from the babysitter's house and walked in the door, Dylan bolted straight for the table. Before I could stop him - or warn him - he popped the spoon in his mouth.
It must not have been what he was expecting because he spat the roe right onto the floor. I told him it was just a larger version of that the tobiko (flying fish roe) that he likes on the outside of his California rolls. He disagreed. Oh, well, it's an acquired taste! More for me.