Hi. It was gloomy and a wet Saturday. I meant most of the day. The boy went to prom with his friends in the early evening. The mister tested his bike around our hood even if it rained lightly after the boy left.
Because I was left at home, I thought of cleaning our oven. Our oven is old and it came with the house when we moved here in 2002. It has a self-cleaning feature. I have tried that feature many times already. Except this time, I heard a soft (((poof.)))
Oh gawd! The fuse burnt out.
I told the mister about it the moment he came back.
"Dear, ang oven murag naay nibuto sa sud. Gi-on man gud nako ang Auto-Self Clean.'" (Dear, it seemed like there was an explosion inside our oven when I turned it on to Auto-Self Clean.)
Guess what he answered?
"Ayay! Wa 'tay presko nga pan de sal sige ani ron!" (Oh no! We wouldn't have a regular supply of fresh pan de sal from now on!)
Hahahaha!
He's not worried about the oven at all or if we have to buy another one. He's just worried of the regular stock of fresh bread at home.
3 comments:
Awww how wonderful would it be to have fresh pan de sal every day! You family's so lucky to have you Ma'am! :)
love lots,
Tin
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Haha. I should get myself an oven too and learn some baking skills. Fresh bread from the oven, I can imagine that it prolly smells sooooo good!
LOLOL... He just pretended! I guess he will buy you a big oven soon.
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