foodie

So, many of you have heard me wail and complain about Hans' picky eating, and tonight as I was making a quick snack of a chicken quesadilla with tomatoes, cilantro, fresh-ground chipotle peppers, ....you get the idea... anyhow it occurred to me that maybe Hans is just a little foodie!

And then I thought, wait. Maybe more of as tend toward foodiness than we know! Read on. You may see a little of yourself  here. And a little of me. And I love it!

You know you're a foodie if:

you make a quessadilla on a paper plate to nuke it to save time and you just can't do it. It'll turn all rubbery! So you heat up out the skillet. yum 

you bring homemade hummus to the bring-something-easy-so-we-don't-work-too-hard- potluck

your kid turns up his nose ar ranch dressing and downs hummus by the spoonful

your 2-yr. old prefers miso soup and sushi to Spaghetti-O's

you kid eats snails, in China, and likes 'em

you've debated which of the white shrimp trucks has the best garlic shrimp, and you drove all the way to the North Shore to get some

your blog has photos of cantaloupe (or broccoli, or coffee)

you and your friend have a tomato growing contest and you just know you're gonna dominate

you've ever made your own bread

you ask for a standing mixer for Christmas, and you get it. And you're stoked

So, how do you know if you're a foodie?