In honor of cooking dinner at 8:30 in the evening. And Justin losing his LAST baby tooth, I decided that I will have two glasses of wine. No more. No less.
(I am not mentioning how much this glass holds in order to keep the judgment to a minimum.)
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Half-Bottle Glass |
Dinner really was good though. And I'm still not used to the fact that I never have left overs anymore. Eric also asked me to inform "the world on your blog" that I made his favorite kind of chicken tonight. He calls it "Italian Chicken". I don't know why he calls it Italian Chicken. There is nothing Italian about it. In fact, it only has three spices in it. But you guys know better than to assume I would put any recipe on here, knowing full well what a recipe hog I am.
Well universe, good night. And may you all have a pleasant Saturday night. I know mine will include trying to scrub the smell of SH*T out of my couch.
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