Since I was diagnosed in 2002, I have never had a gluten free kitchen. Bad celiac. I have decided that since I am no longer willing to be sick, the easiest way to accomplish this is to not allow any gluten in my home, period. Enter in the panic on the part of the gluten eaters in the house. *Insert evil laugh* They are just going to have to deal with it, ya know? It's not like I'm forbidding the ingestion of gluten on their parts for the rest of their lives, or asking them to bake their own bread... Yes, there will be bread...
Here are the results of what will from now on be known as "The Clearing of the Kitchen". Oh, there was more, so much more. I couldn't fit it all on my dining room table. My fridge, pantry and freezer are bare. Must. fill. them. up. (I hate having an empty kitchen).
Here are the results of what will from now on be known as "The Clearing of the Kitchen". Oh, there was more, so much more. I couldn't fit it all on my dining room table. My fridge, pantry and freezer are bare. Must. fill. them. up. (I hate having an empty kitchen).
P.S. - No making fun of the paneling. I didn't put it there.
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