Sep 22, 2009 15:08
So Courtney said she wanted waffles for breakfast and proceeded downstairs to make them. (She can open the freezer, since it is a drawer on the bottom and she always pulls up her stool to pop them in the toaster) She came back up a few minutes later and said she got out the brown butter and she needed help. Bewildered that she could reach any butter, yet not surprised, I went downstairs to find the bag of waffles on the counter and the "brown butter" next to it. "See, is that brown butter? Can you open it?"
It was a chocolate ice cream sandwich. =)
Since we use stick butter, I could see how she confused it with butter, but what I am really glad for is that she didn't know what it really was!