Sometimes I want to do crazy things like rescue cats from sitting peacefully on front porches (poor things) or fill flaky pie dough with red beans and rice and call it an empanada. Clearly, some things work while others…not so much. Meow meow. by jonjon33 http://ift.tt/1BO65o2
I asked him what he thought of the name Napoleon and he did a backflip, so I guess it’s a winner. He told me he wanted to tell everyone about it and I said, “Well let’s take a photo of you, and that way you can also show off your new collar!” He made me take the photo from his good side.
Birthday celebrations for my sister today. I made her a cake and cupcakes and decorated everything as if she were 2 years old again, when in reality she’s older than dirt today. Kidding! (But not really).
Every year I give everyone a task to make one side dish (so that I don’t have to do everything myself, plus it gets us all in the kitchen) and each year my mom gets out of her task by claiming she just did her hair and can’t ruin it by slaving away in the kitchen, so I end up making her side dish anyway. She then proceeds to just set the table instead. It’s a tradition and now she just winks at me when I hand out the recipes.