No, not my driver's license, my domestic disaster license.
We had dinner the other night with oven-fried chicken, cold cucumbers (from our garden), steamed green beans (from our garden), and sauteed zuchinni (from our garden). Three green vegetables on the same plate.
Nary a poptart in sight!
1 comment:
Don't stop posting such stories. I like to read stories like this. Just add some pics :)
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