I found the cheese on the counter like this. Weston thought he'd knaw on the block of cheese for a mid-morning snack. Yes, Tillamook cheese IS that good.
I am loving life in my many roles: wife, mother, sister, daughter, aunt, great aunt, friend, teacher, referee, cook, maid, and nurturer. I've been counting my many blessing and found that life is loving me right back.
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Man, that is WAY easier than slicing it with a knife--I might just try it next time I want some cheese!
That is hillarious! My sister used to do that all the time...totally grossed us all out. Now I catch my Oliver doing it, too! Oh well...
I love cheese, so kudos for Weston just digging in and enjoying. Love it!
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