Daddy’s on a date with Hazel tonight. She was so excited all day she could barely contain herself. “Hazel go on date with Daddy. Ride in gray car. Wear pretty dress.” She picked out the pinkest outfit she possibly could and dolled herself up with pretty necklaces and a pink headband. Daddy came home to pick her up, and she squealed with delight. (Maybe I shouldn’t mention it, but she thought going on a date meant she was going to Iowa). Cute.
Since I dined by myself tonight I made eggs. What’s with my family disdaining eggs? Anyway, I made scrambled eggs with brown rice, brussels sprouts, and fish. Yes, I was feeling a little dangerous, and guess what? It was delish!! I always thought leftovers were better with a fried egg on top, now maybe I’ll have to have my leftovers in my eggs.