Remember the other week when I was so excited about an acorn squash growing unexpectedly in my garden?
Here’s what I ended up, also unexpectedly, doing with it.
That’s right. Margo got ahold of it. Phil mentioned today (possibly somewhat triumphantly because he is not a fan of squash), “Oh by the way, Margo ate your acorn squash the other day.” “Oh no,” I said, “I was so excited that it grew and to eat it. I took a picture and everything.” Phil consoled me by saying that he took a picture too. So here we have possibly the best before and after ever.