Hmmm… I might be onto something here. Bacon = greatness. Or perhaps, bacon = lurve? Maybe some more experimentation is needed. Yes, I think so.
Because Gracie read out loud two chapters of Ramona the Pest:
While I cooked this:
Then I made and we consumed eight delicious slices of french toast and the girls bathed argument-free while I cleaned the kitchen. We topped off the night with dessert and pajamas and an hour of Anne of Green Gables on TV.
Long live summer! And God bless bacon.
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June 28, 2011 at 7:35 am |
You really may be on to something. Sounds like a perfect evening.
June 28, 2011 at 9:02 am |
Oh, you’re watching Anne with the girls!? I *just* rewatched two weeks ago. I have so much more appreciation for the second movie now than when we were little…
June 28, 2011 at 10:58 am |
Hmmm…I’ve nevere read to my bacon while it cooked. Does that level of nurturing make it more tasty? =0]
June 28, 2011 at 11:30 am |
What could be better than breakfast for dinner, followed by a girlie movie?
June 29, 2011 at 4:01 am |
Last weekend I made four packages of bacon. I literally cooked it all day and drove the dog crazy with the smell. It should be its own food group.
June 30, 2011 at 7:05 pm |
Bacon AND Anne of Green Gables!! Where was my invite?? You are speaking my language!