A legacy of ketchupaholics continues. It all started with my mother who would smother her tacos in this tomato substance, it then continued with me where the phrase" you want some fries with that ketchup" seems quiet appropriate, and now it comes down to my son Kade who is the worst transgressor of all. Even me, with my love of ketchup could not stomach this one. Besides eating ketchup as a meal, Kade decided on this occasion to start dipping his biscut in it. Yuck.
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I remember putting ketchup on everything when I was little. It sounds so nasty now to do that.
Hey Linz, I just found your blog. So excited to see all that you are up to and wanted to leave a comment so you could find us.
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