So it wasn't until I got into my 5 year sentence journal I realized that we had done something Kraftskiva-esque on the same day (10/10) last year. It involved tacos and Eevie coming to visit and garden with Fallon. This session was 3? 4? lobster tails with varying intensities of spice as caught and prepared by hubby for visiting grandma Kathy and grandad Pete. I kicked in a make ahead scalloped potato (seemed overly garlicy) and a cheese plate (oops, wanted Black Diamond, but actually selected Kerrygold). Fortunately, my splurge on 2 lbs of limes and strategic placement by our not-yet-fizzy carbonated water facilitated aquavit beverages. Frequent trips upstairs to raid husband's next-to-desk ice maker. We ran out of Hoegarden, but I think this had more to do with the amount of thirst-producing effort involved in trenching the backyard for a pool yesterday. Didn't drink to the point of silly songs (we did muster a "special day" and "happy birthday" song at preschool) and the only hat donned today was when kid wore a crown for her special day at preschool, but I think this is a pretty good family tradition!
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