Is this a good lookin' kid or what? He does clean up good.
Becca wishes Nick a good time at his Prom, too.
Mother of 3 beautiful girls, grandmother to 5 adorable grandchildren; Ain't life grand!
Is this a good lookin' kid or what? He does clean up good.
Becca wishes Nick a good time at his Prom, too.
Behold: my latest culinary experiment. Rod and I went to the Cheesecake Factory last Saturday night. I ordered the B-B-Q chicken salad. It was so good, that I wanted to try making it at home.
For the BBQ Ranch dressing I just mixed 1/2 ranch and 1/2 BBQ sauce. Toss it with chopped romaine lettuce (about 8 cups), 1-1/2 cups frozen corn, 1 can black beans, one large tomato chopped, 1 large avocado cut in 1" pieces and some BBQ chicken. I separated it into 4 large salad/pasta bowls and then garnished with a row of corn, a row of beans, a row of tomatoes, a row of avocado, and a row of BBQ chicken. Then drizzled a little more BBQ sauce on the chicken. Viola!
To make the BBQ chicken, I just cut up 2 very large chicken breasts and sauteed in a pan, then added BBQ sauce. I was very easy. I did reserve some of the corn, beans, etc. for the garnishments. It was delicious! Rod and Becca loved it. Becca even said, "mom, you should make this again!" This is my child that does not eat much salad.I will make it again - it was quick easy, delicious and nutritious!
Waiting for the pageant to begin. While we were waiting, we had a fun surprise. Iona Burbank walked up and said hi. She and Warren were there with some friends that live by them. It was fun to see them. They hadn't seen Julie since she graduated high school. Iona worked with Julie in the Children's Theater Group in Corcoran when we lived there.
There is this darling 4th grade boy at my school that is always in trouble. He just can't sit still in class and his teacher is always sending him to ISD (in school detention). He hates it in there and would rather get suspended. Every time I see him in the office, I give him the evil eye and ask why he is in the office, and that I have told him I don't want to see him in the office.
Today, he was in there and opened up his binder. He does an exaggerated gasp, puts his hands on his cheeks and says, Miss T-----, I don't know how this happened, but I brought a knife to school!"
And then he holds up this:
Yes, a butter knife.
He gets sent to the principal's office. He asks the principal "are you going to suspend me now?" The principal laughs, and says, "Not for a butter knife. Go back to ISD."Too bad - so sad! I laughed my head off when my boss told me this story!
Now: how often do we think about something as simple as a pair of shoes. Most of us have multiple pairs. I know I do. I love shoes! But not because I have to have them to go to school. I was very touched by this experience, and it made me remember what an abundant life I have. Truly my cup runneth over - and my shoe rack does, too!