Saturday night is Lincoln's birthday dinner and, as you all know, I've been sidelined from doing anything but providing a clean house and the alcohol. Well guess what. Now I don't even have to provide the clean house.
Lincoln called to inform me this morning that Di had called him and asked if we could move his birthday dinner up the street to their house because she is dog-sitting for a friend and doesn't want to leave the dogs at her house alone all evening.
Now the only thing I'm responsible for is a couple of bottles of wine and some beer. This is the easiest birthday dinner that I've ever thrown for my husband.
7 months ago
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