These days, we have a million things going on. We’ve been laying low restaurant-wise, and that does not go down without a fight from my young valentine. Translation? Porterhouse steak at home.
Of course, the Super Bowl comes with certain expectations on Ben’s part. He was all excited about some wings we had in the freezer. The only problem? Ben had hit the stash pretty hard some time in the last few months, so this was our big feast!
Throw in a 24 hour stomach bug, and that’s a full week.
We hope your Valentine’s Day was “delightful”!