or, a mama's gotta do what a mama's gotta do to get dinner made. Tell me I am not the only one that lets her baby eat off of the floor? No? I mopped it, so atleast I have that...
Made something meaty and wine-y. Hmmm...sad to say I over salted. I am an over seasoner. Julia makes it really easy for you, telling you *exactly* what to add, but I totally ignored the 1/2 tsp. salt line and just sprinkled like mad. Oh well. It was still good, and Pete had 3rds, so big success there.
Since we are on the subject of food. You know what I really miss about living in TN? Besides sunshine? Mexican food. I might actually miss it more than the sun. Anyhow, our town has no Mexican restaurant. Crazy. You just cannot buy those hot-crispy-greasy-melt-in-you-mouth corn chips you get (for free too!) at a Mexican restaurant. So, every once in a while, I fry up some corn tortillas. For a snack. At 9:30. In the morning. Don't judge me.
Here is Pete eating said chips.
Look what Paul did, all on his own!
It says 'fox,' and then he signed it, 'Paul.' :)
I have been playing around with window light, and Joey is always kind enough to be my model. He is so cute. You see the home made jango fett jet pack(yes, made out of duct tape and 2 liters) that he is sporting?