the domestic god that is my husband decided that he wanted to make BBQ this weekend. he got up at 5 a.m. today to start smoking a pork shoulder. he smoked it and then cooked it in the oven all day, made his own homemade sauces and made hush puppies and the rest of the fixins. it was incredible!
the bro, sil and nephew came over for dinner. i think all of the domestic god's efforts were a huge hit : )
puddin--this is the nickname for the future niece or nephew i'll have in april : )
i finally got my pictures uploaded to the computer so here ya go.
a little late, but these are our kick ass pumpkins : ) yes, the white one (that was mine) is puking up the guts from one of the orange ones. man i love halloween!
and, here is an example of why the hubs is the domestic god and i am not. i thought i'd bake a cake for the bake sale at the school square dance last night. it was a disaster. the cookies i made turned out fine, but the cake, as one of my co-workers said, was the San Andres fault cake. instead of sending it to school for the bake sale i took it into work where i knew it would get eaten, regardless of what it looked like.