I have this thing lately with parmesan cheese.... I can't seem to get enough of it. So... since boychild was up at 3:00 a.m. puking his little guts out.... I thought a bowl of nourishing beef vegetable soup is what he needed. I needed parmesan bread knots.
Needless to say boychild didn't like the soup because of the herbs floating around it, and made scrambled eggs for himself.
Now it's time to start fixing dinner. I don't think the kitchen ever closes.