Well, this is proof that I have become a brain-dead air-head! Last night we went for our usual family walk to check out the progress of our house being built. Almost three hours later, we returned to our apartment to find the smoke detectors blaring. The whole apartment was filled with nasty smoke, and it was a horrible feeling to walk through in an attempt to find the fire. Fortunately, there was no fire but I realized I had left a batch of muffins in the oven at 400 degrees for the whole time we were gone. We haven't thrown them out yet, so if anyone's hungry...
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SO SAD!!!
Did you sleep there after? How bad was the smoke damage? Do you ever read these comments?
Maybe I should just call you...
Of course you know that Steve burned up our kitchen twice while cooking. I mean fire and everything. Must have been exciting for the girls.
Yikes! I'm so glad your place is still standing, and that everyone is ok. The muffins look tasty.
I love the picture of the muffins, but the pan doesn't look as bad as I expected! (Melanie got me into your blog - I don't know what I did wrong before).
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