Shake Your Booty

| No TrackBacks

This weekend we had a guys night, as it's been a long time since we've had one. There were many growlers present, and I think the guys all had fun. I made jalapeno poppers, which were so simple. Just halved jalapenos, stuffed with cheddar cheese, and wrapped in bacon. They were so good! I even ate like half a dozen. Yum! I also did a pizza run for the guys, and I had the pleasure of meeting the owner of Zio's pizza, who is such a nice guy, and we even talked decorating, and I left him my number in regards to that. Pretty cool.

Yesterday we went to Gran & Gramps for dinner (turkey, yum), and then to Leonard's (my other grandfater) farm for lobster. That was fantastic, because I got my lobster, a claw from Sandra, Rob's lobster body, and dad was all generous and let me have Bucky's and Sabrina's lobster bodies too. It rocks to know how to eat the whole lobster. hehehe The lobster was great too. The shells were so full of meat, and it was nice and cold and salty. I know I say steak has replaced lobster as my favorite food, but if I had both sitting in front of me, I think I just might grab the lobster, given it was perfect.

Nick (my 5 year old cousin) was over Saturday night too, and he and I have started a tradition. When he comes over, he and I have a dance party. I have lots of dance-worthy music, so I just put some of that on, and away we go. He sure can dance. Mom sits there and watches us and laughs so hard she cries. Last weekend I taught him how to "shake his booty". *evil laugh* Hey, not my kid! ;) His mother didn't call me after he went home, so either she thought it was funny too, or he didn't tell her. ;) I've gotta say, it's a damn good workout, although the neighbors probably think I'm nuts, dancing around the living room, which has a big window that faces the road. Like they didn't before though. :)

Speaking of thinking I'm nuts, Ken, I wanted to mention to you Saturday and I forgot, the last time Lucille saw me, I had my face painted, and I hear she asked you what was with that, and you told her something like "oh, Jenn and Rob do all sorts of things like that; they had pink hair" or something like that. I feel like a dork; could you please tell her that I work at the zoo as a face painter during the summer, and I had just come home from work, and had to rush back out the door to get Rob to the after hours clinic. So, it wasn't something kinky between me and Rob, and I don't normally go out with my face painted...... :*O

No TrackBacks

TrackBack URL: http://noc.robdurdle.com/cgi-bin/mt/mt-tb.cgi/249

About this Entry

This page contains a single entry by Jennifer published on May 14, 2007 6:24 PM.

Pancake Night was the previous entry in this blog.

I Hate My Hair is the next entry in this blog.

Find recent content on the main index or look in the archives to find all content.

Categories

Pages

Powered by Movable Type 4.23-en