Thursday, July 21, 2005


P.S. - Yes, it really is 6:20 a.m. right now. Steve leaves for work at 6, and although this may come as a shock to many of you, I get up and eat breakfast with him every day, night owl that I am. Also, shock of shocks to those of you who know I am not exactly Betty Crocker, I have made dinner four nights in a row--and I'm not just talking peanut butter and jelly. Last night it was BBQ pineapple pork chops and glazed baby carrots (though Steve did grill the chops, because he is the resident grilling expert, but I made the sauce). Whoa, am I turning over a new leaf or what?


Kayla said...

Glad to see you are moved and settled!
Seeing you write about cooking all the sudden took me back a few years to "pizza & hotdog soup" at Lakeside. Then pigging out on combos at 3 AM. It's not no, it's early, early, early!!! It's nice of you to get up at 6 AM.

Jackie said...

Hmm so maybe I should get married so that I wake up at 6am and eat breakfast and cook dinner at night! Hmm sounds like a plan ... only thing missing is a man!

Amanda said...

Oh Amy, you are already outshining me in the domesticity department! And I had a 9 month head start!