Maybe I need a new image...

Good Grief!

What is it about me that screams: "FOOD"?!

After a hard day's work, I walk into my house and am greeted by the four-year-old: "Hi, Momma. Can I have a brownie?"

Meanwhile, the twelve-year-old inquires: "Hi, Mom. What's for dinner?"

When I arrive at the office in the morning, one of my colleagues greets me: "Good Morning. What did you fix for dinner last night?"

Before I can get to my office another co-worker asks: "Pete's birthday is next week. What kind of cake are you baking?"

The cell phone rings: "Hey girl, I'm cooking for new boyfriend on Saturday night, I need a menu."

Geez.

I guess that's enough for now. I'm hungry...