Mom came home with some most excellent rations!... baked chicken and mac and cheese!
She tried to hide it from my juvenile eyes, but I also counted 18 beers and 6 bottles of wine. Guess desparate times call for desparate measures.
We ate a light lunch, and then Uncle Frank stopped by with an ice delivery from Katy, Texas that frankly (golden giggle) made our day!
Hope I can talk the ole gal into sittin out front in the driveway tonight. Ever time we do, there's a party!
And one thing I've learned... LuLu loves a party! Who knew!?!
Wordless Wednesday - *Well, just a few words - if you are squeamish about incisions, just zoom by the next photo.* *Four weeks, two days post-surgery.* *Woos, Lightning and...