Every year on Superbowl Sunday, we have a little party. It's the only time that the kids are allowed to eat in the basement and they really look forward to it. Here's Emma making the 7-layer dip.
We have all kinds of fried fingers and sticks and chips and dips. I did manage to sneak in some fruit so I guess it's not all bad. The kids watched the game until halftime and then they lost interest. They kept saying, "Who's that guy?" (Bruce Springsteen) "He's old." "He looks funny." "Does he have an earring."
The couch and chair are ones that we rescued from our neighbor's trash. Caitlyn and Caleb helped me carry them home in the dark of night. I have no pride.
We have all kinds of fried fingers and sticks and chips and dips. I did manage to sneak in some fruit so I guess it's not all bad. The kids watched the game until halftime and then they lost interest. They kept saying, "Who's that guy?" (Bruce Springsteen) "He's old." "He looks funny." "Does he have an earring."
The couch and chair are ones that we rescued from our neighbor's trash. Caitlyn and Caleb helped me carry them home in the dark of night. I have no pride.
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