Stuffed shells are in the oven.
That’s what dinner for two looks like. Unfortunately, that’s also what the extent of my cooking ability looks like.
Pants took an adorable Christmas Eve nap. (Her face kept twitching. We think she was dreaming.)
And Jon Hamm is still alive and kicking.
I don’t have much time to write but I just wanted say that I hope you and your families have a happy holiday and I wanted to say thanks to all of you who take the time to read this little blog of mine. I appreciate you all.
As a gift of my appreciation, I will share this picture of my mom and I, circa 1989, that she sent me in a Christmas card this year.
Ok, that’s a terrible gift. I’m sorry.