No more jewelry gifts for moi this year! Toilets, shovels, sinks, and light fixtures filled my Christmas list.
We took the girls here for lunch. Very groovy place. I forget how to say "groovy" in French. All I know is my girls love it when I say it in English!!
J'adore Bloody Marys!! What a great surprise it was to see this comprehensive menu! #2 is holding the menu. This is the only photo I have of her that day. Every one I took was deleted by you-know-who because she thought she looked "fat."
Girls are so much fun...
It was positively delish!!!
My sweet #2.
The Mister takes his ordering tres seriously. He considers ordering from a menu a competitive sport. One bite into my meal and he will declare to me and anyone else who is fortunate enough to be in listening distance that his entree is better than mine. I answer with a typical eye roll that I borrowed from #1.
The Mister is such a bad influence on me. He practically had to drag me into this place.
The hardest part is making a choice of which one to choose!
I think they have to work on the logistics a little more to ease the long lines. The guy with his back to us is in charge of making special coffee drinks and wrapping the cupcakes in the pretty pink boxes. The poor guy had 3 speeds... slow, slower, and let's just take a nap.
Love the bedazzled mixer!!
And the sweet packaging!
Can you tell how much I love this dollop of deliciousness? The Mister is getting ready to tell me his cupcake is better than mine. I prepare for my eye roll ... the only exercise I've gotten in weeks.