It's forcasted that we are supposed to get snow. Let me rephrase that, LOTS of snow. Lots of people are stocking up on things and hoping for the electricity to keep running. That probably would have been the smart thing to do. But, instead we had breakfast for supper.
Our very own "Marlboro men" decided they would make supper for us tonight. It was greasy but So good. Biscuts and gravy, eggs, sausage, and bacon. Yummy.
My arteries probably hate me right now but oh well. Thank boys for supper.
...so this is a weekly tradition now right?? Boys cook one night a week right Becky??? :)
-MK
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