We had a nice plan to prepare real italian pasta in the preprimary school.
It should be very structured and organised, small groups, only the oldest pupils.
But what happened when the smell spread all over the school?
The headmaster, Karel and Khader (no porkmeat for him) went in and insisted to taste my pasta. No problem.
And at that moment I decided with miss Greet that we should try to serve all pupils. The school has a nice new place now where everyone can sit together, there was music, help from the teachers... so the party could start.
It was really great to see how this small children liked my homefood.
BUT... what a mess afterwards!
Eggs, spaghetti, sauce everywhere!
I agree now, there are easier things to eat than this long spaghettislings...
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