The husband and I hosted a BBQ at his place on NYE.
We practically spent the whole afternoon preparing food and marinating them.
Spot the drumsticks?
He was supposed to choose another packet of frozen chicken wings, I entrusted that task to him and went to choose other stuff. I mean, you can't go wrong with frozen wings right? To my horror, the chicken wings turned out to be chicken drumsticks when I opened it to thaw.
Men.
Because we had pork chop and sweet potato, we boiled them and gave Chinook a sumptuous dinner to welcome the new year. Look at his greedy face.
With Wynne and Con. Wynne is traveling for the next 3 months! To North America and Middle East. I want too.
To a good 2012.
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