Everything sounds delicious but I have got to try that Mushroom Cheese Casserole first.
Angel claws holes in doors that are closed. I try to sneak into the bathroom when she's not looking but she has a sixth sense about such things and will suddenly appear, winding herself in figure 8s around my ankles. She knows how much I hate that and how powerless I am to stop her. She doesn't do this to her daddy.
I have a terrible memory for faces. I do remember one handsome fellow from years back but I married him.
My high school boyfriend's first car looked like that. That would have been 1968.
My first vehicle was a 1978 2 door, green, Ford Bronco. While pregnant with my third I found I couldn't hoist myself into the back seat to buckle up car seats so I got a temperamental, beige, Ford station wagon that didn't like to start in cold weather. When it refused to start in warm weather I traded it in for a white Plymouth Acclaim. Then after being without a car for a few years I got that ancient piece of %^^&$^@# 1987 blue Toyota Camry station wagon that is STILL sitting in our driveway. Now I drive a black Ford Fusion. Don't remember what year it is but I know it's from this century.
I've lost four pounds since the holidays.......in spite of this blog.
When I was 13 my sister and I were sent to England to stay with our grandmother; no fridge, no bathroom. I hated using the outhouse but even more, I hated having to use the jerry pot under the bed. Our rule was whoever used it had to dump it in the morning.
I'm thinking it's a hold over from when mommy and daddy used to cut up all the food on the plate for us and then stick a spoon or fork in our hands. Knives are also handy for pushing food onto the fork. Forks are handy for cutting soft foods such as cooked veg and chips (if your not one who eats them with your fingers).
Sounds like you had a nice Christmas. Our six inches of snow never materialized. It was another green Christmas. We've only had four white Christmases in the past 23 years.
Congrats. Please do continue to blog about your weight loss. It will be the impetus I need to begin my own weight loss regimen.
Our tree will stay up until the new year. DH just hates to see it go.
So pretty.
HEY! What are they doing to our geese? (Actually, I think that's quite funny.)
OK now, this is something I am knowledgeable about. You want plum pudding? Get Crosse and Blackwell's. Nuke it and let that hard sauce just melt and slide down the side. (Rubbing my hands in anticipation.)