Its the butcher block that my brother and I have several memories making cookies and sausage balls and other stuff on growing up. I used to have a picture of us sitting on it when we were about four and two and I am very irritated that I can't find it.. I really did just look throught about 400 pictures to locate it.
But I made chocolate chip cookies the other night for the sole purpose of using my new butcher block.
Ok, maybe I wanted cookies, too. But it does give me much more work space.. and it fills up some of the gaping hole that is the middle of our kitchen. Cheers!
(Sorry, I've been reading and watching Harry Potter in preparation of us going to see the new one out this weekend and I always tend to blurt out English phrases before I can stop myself.. Saying "rubbish" is possibly the most embarrassing one.)
Also, you should know that Cole thinks that this butcher block is "his", as in he is inheriting it. Please.