Scott looked at me in the middle of meal and said, "Is that gruyere?"
"Yes!" I said suprised. "I'm so impressed that you know that!"
"Don't be! That taste is imprinted in my mind after eating a truck load in Switzerland." Still impressed and also a little sad that I can't make gruyere a daily routine because of the hubby's taste buds.
oh those mashed potatoes look heavenly
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