Thank goodness we got a bigger house. . . because when my family invades we definitely need the space. Sunday Mike and I got home from the airport, and we weren’t home 10 minutes before my family came over expecting to be fed (ok, maybe they were dropping tucker off and wanted a nice beach day too). Most of the family pitched in and made one delicious dinner (I on the other hand was in charge of setting the table). . . i LOVED having a sunday family dinner. If only they’d come out more often *sigh*.
Michelle makes these utterly amazing garlic knots, they really spice up any dinner party. And I may or may not require her to make them every single time she comes over for dinner.
I wish i had some RIGHT NOW.
There’s a really good chance Shaun got the domestic goddess-ness that should have been passed down to me.
even lil dis got in on the action. . .
i learned a few very important things from my parents. 1- wine and dinner go hand in hand and 2- cell phone pictures are da bomb.
my mother fed him from the table. . . and she says WE spoil him?
all the ladies (ignore what my brother kept referring to as my “mu-mu” he might be able to cook, but clearly cant recognize an amazing maxi-dress). . .