Meet Rosie.
Last night she made me Pork Ragu. I put it on some noodles.
I named her after another robot maid named Rosie. Do you know her?
Although my Rosie doesn’t do my laundry. Yet.
Tonight she was going to make me this but alas I don’t have the right kind of pan to give her. She is planning on making me some rice and beans though. I will have to turn to her 3rd cousin, “the oven,” for the making of the bread though.
Notice “the oven” doesn’t have a name.
That’s how tight Rosie and me are.
Let me tell you it was a tough ride to get her here but now that she’s here I just know that she’s in it for the long haul. And that is the best kind of BFF.
3 comments:
Why didn't I think to name mine? They are awesome, aren't they?! I use mine for so much more then I ever thought I would. Welcome to the club!
Your mom told me all about it, I need to take the plunge. Sounds like it would save my life during soccer season!
hmmm....maybe i need one??
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