Lou’s appetite is a funny thing. And by funny I mean wonderous and sometimes disturbing. The other night he ate 10 choc. chip cookies in a sitting. And tonight, when I asked him what culinary masterpiece he would like for me to chef up for dinner he requested “a hungry man salisbury steak”. And there it is. *this should not reflect poorly on my domestic goddess status, I whipped up some amazing chocolate cookie balls right after this (photographic evidence and recipe to come soon). **Lou would also like it to be noted that he is not a complete fatass, he’s just “working on his belly full of jelly for the holidays”.