Caesar marinaded pork tenderloin |
Herb stuffing |
Puppy Chow |
On another note, my husband has become something I never thought he would. A FRAT BOY...
No, that wasn't a typo. My phish loving, long hair having, tshirt wearing hippy hubby has accept a bid into a fraternity at his school. Granted, it is a pharmaceutical fraternity and more about connections then keggers, but I still find amazing amounts of humor in calling him a Frat Boy :)
Today we went back to the beach {i know i know} to work on some messages and castle building skills...
Etsy order |
Isabelle Claire |
Lifes A Beach |
All wore out |
1 comment:
I'm cracking up at the fact your getting a kick out the hubs being a "frat boy" When I think of a Frat boy I think of... well... Carlton Banks LOL off of Fresh Prince of Bel-Air lol...
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