It was easy for her this time but she wanted to do it. She just had to assemble the sandwiches, microwave bacon, lettuce and mayo. For the pasta salad I boiled the pasta but she tossed it Italian dressing and sun-dried tomatoes.
A mother daughter team, that's great.It was easy for her this time but she wanted to do it. She just had to assemble the sandwiches, microwave bacon, lettuce and mayo. For the pasta salad I boiled the pasta but she tossed it Italian dressing and sun-dried tomatoes.
Basically the same thing but homemade. Market District pasta, Kraft Italian and sundried tomatoes
Everyone looks like they are having a great time.Wow!!! What an insanely awesome day!!!!!
Just got back from dinner with the family at our favorite Mexican restaurant, to top it all off...!
The office event was a total hoot! Even though we only got to finish 14 holes of mini-golf before we got soakin' wet and rained out, it was sooo worth it...!
Remember, the theme was Caddyshack...
It took 2 shots to get everyone in...
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"Money" one of the partners was handing out with his pic on it...
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Our IT guy as Carl...
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My cheeseburger slider and my crab cake...!
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I know, I know. I'm a procrastinator even when it comes to the good things.Oh, NOW she shows them?!! I needed these last week during the marathon meetings I was working at!!
If that's the case then I don't blame her because that steak looked delicious. I'm tempted to make it my avatar.Salt in an open wound? Thanks, but, please call 911 for me. We will call that treatment @JenniferS revenge. Take her away from her steak and bad things might happen.
That is sad. My dad showed up to dinner one day to find his pet rabbit dinner. He didn't name the animals anymore.Time for another back home at the farm story. It was Thanksgiving so we were at the farm. My mother and all of her sister's took turns, cooking the turkey, the rest of the aunts, made the sides. This time it was Aunt Pauletta's turn. I was so excited, they had geese and we didn't. Pulling up to the farmhouse...I saw only one goose, I asked my sister where the other one was. She said it was probably out in the pasture. (I'm sure you know where this is going). I didn't think anymore about it. We sat down for dinner, my Aunt brought out the "turkey". I dug into my turkey, as it's still my favorite meat. I said to sis, what did Aunt Pauletta do to the turkey, I don't like the taste of it. My sister leaned over, and whispered into my ear...you goose is cooked. I couldn't eat another bite. And I held a grudge against that Aunt and Uncle for a long time.
I had something similar happen when I was about 10 or so. I used to spend 3 or more weeks in the summer staying at my Grandparents house. Both were retired but they did have chickens. My job every morning was to go out and collect the eggs. They, of course, became MY chickens.Time for another back home at the farm story. It was Thanksgiving so we were at the farm. My mother and all of her sister's took turns, cooking the turkey, the rest of the aunts, made the sides. This time it was Aunt Pauletta's turn. I was so excited, they had geese and we didn't. Pulling up to the farmhouse...I saw only one goose, I asked my sister where the other one was. She said it was probably out in the pasture. (I'm sure you know where this is going). I didn't think anymore about it. We sat down for dinner, my Aunt brought out the "turkey". I dug into my turkey, as it's still my favorite meat. I said to sis, what did Aunt Pauletta do to the turkey, I don't like the taste of it. My sister leaned over, and whispered into my ear...you goose is cooked. I couldn't eat another bite. And I held a grudge against that Aunt and Uncle for a long time.
Yes.I hate when that happens to me so I went and fixed your typo in my post. Aren't I nice?
I had the Bactine out, but nobody would let me use it.Salt in an open wound? Thanks, but, please call 911 for me. We will call that treatment @JenniferS revenge. Take her away from her steak and bad things might happen.
I love sun-dried tomatoes. Go figure.It was easy for her this time but she wanted to do it. She just had to assemble the sandwiches, microwave bacon, lettuce and mayo. For the pasta salad I boiled the pasta but she tossed it Italian dressing and sun-dried tomatoes.
That was $40 ($32 with exchange
) worth of T-bone on that plate.
We don't have to figure it out... you're a crazy lady!I love sun-dried tomatoes. Go figure.
You should be fun when you get old though.
Please ask her if I can order take-out for tonight?
My guess is that the leg in the middle isn't really a leg. I'll let you do the math on that one.
That's the plan. My dad was a hoot!You should be fun when you get old though.
Sympathy like!I'm still in Seattle here. Trouble is I can't find the Space Needle.
