Day before the feast

Ah, the day before the feast of feasts. The day that is spent running arund to various grocery stores in search of last minute ingredients. I love this day. So far I have been to 2 grocery stores and a spice store. That’s right. A spice store. Looks like I will be attempting an eggless dairyless pumpkin pie tonight, and then trying to get my Hunter up to level 20. It is a hard road I travel.

Little Man was absolutely ecstatic about his mama coming home, and only a little confused as to who and why Capt. McArmypants was here. All he knows is that “Uncle Capt. McArmypants is silly silly." We have no idea how many times he will be uttering that throughout the rest of his life. Really kid, you don't know the half of it.

I am not at work today, so that makes me happy. This post is going to be rather short, because Little Man is now up from his nap and terrorizing Uncle Capt. McArmypants. I think I might just wait a bit to increase McArmypants’s agony…

To recap:
I will post tomorrow, but most of you won’t read it
B-Dawg gets into town tomorrow, even though today is his birthday
Happy Birthday B-Dawg!
My post tomorrow will basically be a menu
Mmmmmmmmmmm menu
I need a shower
I have no idea what we are having for dinner
Probably something with chicken
Maybe steamed chicken
Mmmmm steamed chicken