I don’t love my house…that is not a secret, I know. I generally have my girls night in June and that is the extent of my entertaining. I am trying to work on that. Tonight I had PT over for dinner and a movie.
I cooked the dinner, cavatelli and meatballs with a wedding soup start, and PT supplied the movie. Meet Me in St Louis was the movie, I learned a lot.
The bonus part of this scene….I can’t wait to share with the girl, just to prove that there have been other morbid little girls all throughout history! 🙂
It was a good day, I talked to my Grandmother and both brothers today. It was funny when my grandmother first came on the phone she was distracted by the sudden noise of geese outside (totally my mom 🙂 ) It made me smile regardless. I caught up with the family while I was making the sauce, and family is the most important part of that process, as any Italian will tell you.
Hopefully I will be able to transform these positive things into new chinks in my armor …….to survive the week ahead…..somethings gotta give…..Zia