Every night for the last few weeks we’ve had dinner parties, movie nights, church events and other random things keeping us up and out late. Tonight there was nothing on the agenda but cooking weird supper (when we both eat whatever our hearts desire), Ben’s schoolwork and folding some laundry. Thank you, Lord.
For my weird supper—Ben, the greatest grilled cheese maker in the world, made me my favorite sandwich, which I enjoyed with fudge Ritz crackers. He had ham loaf from Food Fest and some green beans. I relish nights like this because if we ever have kids, I’ll have to cook real food every night. Yikes!
It’s almost 9 and we’re going to watch our nightly Mad Men and hit the hay. It’s so good to get some rest.