Sunday, June 29, 2008
Weekend
Tom and I had a good weekend. On Saturday, we both slept in some and then ran some errands. That night we went up and had dinner with Wendy, Russ and some of their friends. And while sitting at the restaurant, I felt the baby kick. Now that I think about it, I'm pretty sure this is not the first time I have felt her move, but she was definitely kicking this time. On Sunday, we went to Liz's for dinner and had tasty potatoes, rolls and cookies. Where is the meat in this you ask? Burnt! But that is why we have husbands who will eat it for us.
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At least it wasn't elk spaghetti! :)
They were horrible overcooked charred ribs that had every intention of being delicious - but through no fault of their own... Liz's dinner FLOPPED! I just hope they don't take away my pearls!
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