I think the title of this post says it all. Okay, maybe not everything but it does make you think of what could go wrong. I have to say though nothing went wrong last night. I came home to some wonderful smells coming out of the front door. As I started walking up the house, a little midget head and a Daddy head poke out the front door and shout “I love you!” Now that is something awesome to come home to. We get inside and I found the source of the good smell: roast and homemade mash potatoes. How lucky am I? Even my midget loved what Daddy cooked. I felt extremely blessed.
Speaking of blessed, I may need all of blessing I can get. This week on my day off I am planning to make real Shepard’s pie. I have the lamb just hoping it turns out good. I will take pictures and let you know how it turns out for us.
Until we next meet,