So I yell to Daniel, "Help! Come find me a whisk! Hurry! This is hot and it's burning my hand!" You see, the handle had just snapped off and I was now holding on to the tiny metal part where the wires meet each other. He ran over and started going through drawers looking for a whisk. "Where is a whisk?" Huh? Come on. "LOOK WITH YOUR EYES...MY HAND IS BURNING!" He then found a whisk and took over for me.
So the point of this post is to thank all those who gave us a whisk as a Christmas gift this year. I have never been so thankful for the simplicity of Whisking someone a Merry Christmas.
So I am Whisking you all A Wonderful Saturday!
2 comments:
I love whisks too, though i don't have such an extensive collection. I used to have that little one from Pampered Chef. It broke a long time ago and I've never replaced it. I loved that one-perfect for chocolate milk.
Seriously?! That is so funny! I Whisk you a fun time with your new Whisks!
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