They are buttery French biscuits called petite beurre. They aren’t like graham crackers at all but they were good.
My knowledge of francais suggests the name of those biscuits translates to "little butter". Yes, please. I don't usually admit this publicly because I get all kinds of hate for it, but I'm not a fan of S'mores, so I don't mind that those biscuits aren't graham crackers. I just want to try one of them. But I'll have my toasted marshmallows sans chocolat et sans les petits beurres.
You're lucky he's already at a place of eating pizza with his hands. We're not there at all. LOL.
Was thinking the same. He would eat wings with a fork and knife if it was possible!
Haha ,my husband does. But he leaves so much goodness left on the bone, that I am a vulture and pick it off from him. And then he complains he is still hungry.
I've had wings in the UK a couple of times. The first time, the place we'd gone to got them
perfect, and I happily dug in, not realizing I was doing anything particularly impressive until my husband said, "How are you doing that?!" "What am I doing?" "You're eating those without getting messy." He looked hungry, so I said he could have some. I really thought his initial refusal was because he was enjoying seeing me so happy about UK restaurant food (for the first time since I'd been over here). Then he finally gave in and got a wing. He has
no training. He immediately held it with both hands, and it was all downhill from there.