Time for lunch.
Quick, before the kid wakes up from her nap. We need to have something ready for her. And us. I’m starving.
What should we make?
Well, there’s kale from the farmstand down the street.
What about leeks?
Good. Let’s sauté the leeks in garlic and olive oil, toss in the leeks.
Pasta? Yeah, pasta. Not rice. Let’s make some pasta. Will you go get the pasta machine? Do we have enough eggs?
Sizzle.
Wait, don’t we have some of that nduja from Boccalone, the one that Anita brought us from San Francisco at New Year’s? Yes? Grab that.
Yeah, it’s probably too spicy for Lu. Let’s make her a separate pan.
But us? Throw it on, baby. I love that Calabrian spicy pork. See? Look how it’s sort of melting into the pan.
Sizzle.
Man, that’s beautiful. Wait, where’s the camera?
Thanks.
A little more light, a lower f-stop. Look at the furls on that kale. And oh, that nduja. I’m hungry.
Hey, kiddo! I didn’t know you were up from your nap? Daddy went in to get you while I was taking photos. You hungry?
Let’s eat.
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