Last year, Dwayne took over the kitchen on New Years Eve to cook each person exactly what they asked for. I blogged about it, and this year, it became a “tradition”.
and Dwayne fixed Jim and himself a steak.
The man I married didn’t cook like this—I hoped I’ve changed this much for the good, too, in the past 10 years! Thanks, Babe, for the delicious feast.
I love low key evenings, and after we got the kids to bed, we watched 3 Idiots, a movie another friend blogged about. It’s long, has no particular genre, has subtitles and an off-putting title…and shouldn’t be missed.