It's 9 pm.
The baby has gone to bed after a fun day.
The dishes and laundry are done and put away.
Cookies are ready and waiting to be eaten.
Jeans and tennis shoes have been replaced by stretchy pants and slippers.
The DVD rented earlier is starting up. Lights are turned down.
But wait...we are out of vanilla bean ice cream.
And I NEED vanilla ice cream. I'll probably need some tomorrow night too. And tomorrows Sunday, so I really, truly need to get some vanilla ice cream.
the DVD is stopped. Lights on.
Cozy clothes exchanged for cold coats and pants.
"Oh, can you get milk? And a cucumber! For salad tomorrow", I call from beneath the warmth of a blanket, lounging on the couch.
He sure is a keeper.
Lightened up Fettucine Alfredo
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A friend of mine raved about a recipe she made for Chicken Alfredo, wherein
you used greek yogurt in place of heavy cream. I couldn't remember the last
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14 years ago
4 comments:
Hahaha...can't tell ya how many times that has happened here too! Definetly a keeper:)
love this. we are lucky ladies.
Definitely hold on to him.....I think the last time Dad went out at night like that for somethng was when I was pregnant with one of you kids lol.....Definitely a keeper!
What a cute post. I love it. I also love all of the random t.v. sharing you do on facebook.
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