Poet $86

I thought I was going to have to resort to rhyming to get Bellerina to eat tonight so I composed a little ditty:

Mozzarella Portobellah

and Teeny-Weenie Tortellini

Repeat and repeat

Until you EAT!

But it turns out that the poem was only needed for the tortellini because she went bananas over the mushrooms. Go figure!

And yes, I know that it's portobello...but that's just not how we say it in Boston.