B was away for the weekend on a motorcycle trip, so I took the opportunity to fill my weekend with other friends and family.
Friday night I had pizza and beer with my little brother while watching World's Dumbest.
Saturday I indulged...a lot. Since B doesn't like to eat junk food and I love it, I tend to go a little overboard when he's away. Ice cream by myself, and then dinner and wine with my girlfriends while we watched wedding shows. We capped off the evening with a cupcake tasting.
Sunday morning I got to have snuggles with my fur babies.
Sunday myself, my brother and one of my cousins took my grandmother out to dinner for her upcoming 75th birthday.
Party shoes. |
In my hometown there's a rather unique restaurant built in an old chicken coop on a farm, and it is THE PLACE to go to celebrate something (it's also one of THE ONLY PLACES to go, but that's beside the point). They serve food family style, and the only thing you choose is your main dish. In the "appetizer" round they bring out cottage cheese and apple butter, coleslaw, fruit and sugar biscuits or "hush puppies". The hush puppies are not the kind you get in the south. They are simply biscuits fried and rolled in sugar, and they are one of the best things you will ever put in your mouth.
Mouth-watering goodness. |
We made her sit with a birthday balloon. Thankfully no one sang. |
After you are full of fried carbs, they bring you your entree (my cousin and I split fried chicken and eggplant parmesan) along with green beans, corn, french fries and, at our request, more hush puppies. And if you aren't done (which you aren't) they top it off with a dish of ice cream. Afterwards, as tradition dictates, you roll yourself out onto the grounds of the farm to visit the pond and the ducks that live there. If you are in the know, you save some of the non-sugared dinner rolls (since no one eats the non-sugared ones, there are plenty) to feed the little guys.
Such a great weekend, but glad to have B home safely for snuggles.
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