Put a busy week with early morning awakenings for business. Put that
Papone this morning before he had to go out and you prepare dressing, place the shoes to the dwarfs and convince them to go down the stairs and into the stroller.
Put that Sebastian got crazy and turns in his usual shooting mule ... or wherever it is thrown back ... try to put that strength to put it in the stroller and he heard cries for pain, but look and do not see where.
halfway while you walk quickly to the asylum, he turns and is a form of blood .... you feel faint, but will resume and run to the kindergarten teacher to say .... recovered Martina because there is an 'emergency .... rinse the nano and see that it's nothing serious ... it was cut a bit' the thread of the lip. After half an
'hours and reassurances the teacher go to work, with a heart full of guilt ... that you have the morning rush and force a bit' hand in their time.
to 10.30 am on the phone shows the name of NIDO and you say "Ok bad day." Run by pediatrician
, lunch quickly and eagerly awaiting Papone who sacrifices himself and is at home with the baby because you have two important meetings.
Well after all this back home, I also decided to make cookies for the dwarfs ... I so sublime feelings of guilt.
RECIPE BISCUITS against bad day :
-200 gr flour type 0 -200
gr sugar cane
-200 grams butter
-half packet of cream of tartar (yeast)
- 2 eggs
- Corn flakes (I used barley flakes).
Melt the butter in the micro or continue working with the hoses. Add
sugar and turn it into a creamy sauce .
Add 2 eggs and continue stirring with a whisk.
Put the flour and yeast . After they are well incorporated, pour the cereal in a dish and put a teaspoon of the paste, which is like a cream and cereal in the pot. Shape into meatballs
and crush a bit ', laid on a baking tray, covered with parchment paper.
Bake for about 5 minutes in a preheated oven at 180 degrees.
Tomorrow morning we will try to defeat the giornattaccie dunking these cookies in milk ......
and bad day there are only crumbs!
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