Eden and I were sitting quietly enjoying some pistachios.
“Remember the first time I had these?” She asked. I didn’t remember anything in particular.
“No. What happened?”
“Nothing! I’m just telling you a good remembory!”
Expert on the etiquette of perilous times.
Samuel says “remembry”
!!!
(it’s almost destiny, isn’t it?)
excellent word.
Sheila, if I have anything to say about it!
Tanner, the Bean has always been good for the vocabulary.
So, if you and Sheila can hook Beanie up with Sam, and we can arrange for our two eldest to become one, then you and I and Sheila could totally do family holidays together someday, right?
Wouldn’t that be the BEST??? I can just picture it, the three of us, getting into all sorts of crazy trouble while our husbands just roll their eyes and take care of the grandbabies . . . . it’ll be awesome.
I already made Spritz cookies, but since you I make pumpkin muffins, Fred bars, strawberry jello salad (occasionally). They’ll have those coming home moments learning about each other, “My MOM made these!”
Sherry, I’ll get on the carrot bread. You get on the Spritz cookies.
Aw, I’m sharing the high-carb love. (i’m so proud!)
Oh, you are, but I have to call it Strawberry Pretzel “Salad”. I hate to go against you, but I have to go with Stu on that one.
He makes pancakes – and who knows what else; Paul is a waffle and bacon god; and Andy is an accomplished egg man. If that’s not a Mother’s Day Brunch in the making…
Guys? Are you taking notes? 🙂