Who are the Two Sleepy Mommies?
When Peony and I first met our first conversation was about food. I think the first thing she said was “so, what’s the Iron Chef cooking tonight?” It was soon after I coined the phrase “men love women who give them food”. This theme (food lovers) seems to have been common in our blog (if you haven’t noticed).
It occured to me that our readers must picture us as two huge women who can fit into nothing but mumus and who sit at the computer all day because entry out the front door is almost impossible. Two women who type with one hand, hold a haunch of some type of game in the other hand and TYPE and CHOMP…