My omelettes are all a disaster. They never look like an omelette should look like. They rather look like some sort of flattened scrambled eggs, strangely stacked on a plate. My omelettes aux champignons are the worst, I always overdose with mushrooms because I sliced far too many in the first place. I just can’t help it. Then why do I continue making them, one might wonder… I’ll tell you why. Because an omelette is the next best thing to a marriage proposal. And I keep saying yes, yes, yes, a million times yes, to them…
So funny. That’s love – it’s always a bit of a mess.
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Oh yes, love’s a mess! But the best mess there is… ❤️
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I love omelettes but can’t make them and household chef (husband) won’t make them! So they have become a hotel or restaurant treat for me #badtimes 😕
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