Wanna see my new(ish) kitchen table that doesn't fit in my kitchen so it lives in the shed out back with the matching chairs and the lazy susan that we pulled out into the grass so we could feast al-fresco on mother's day and it fit stinkin' 8 of us plus the baby and i'm tempted to just build a gazebo outside and use it for an outdoor table cuz i'll never get a real patio set so i might as well use this one since it doesn't fit in my kitchen and at this rate i'll never get a bigger one and oh, by the way Mom, there's your attic floor on the trailer in the background and maybe someday we'll surprise you and bring it down and install it so we can ban the kids to the up-upstairs when they get too noisy or maybe just to sleep at night and does anyone have a good california roll recipe for me cuz i need to break out of my crab-cuke-creamcheese seaweed shell but I'm stumped as to what kick they need.
Phew. That was a long one. Anyway, go see my table. And send me recipes.
Thanks.
Monday, May 18, 2009
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2 comments:
Phew, I'm out of breath just reading that! :)
Nice table. And will you please pass on any good california roll recipes you get?
I love the table! So sad it doesn't fit. I'll let you know if I come across any recipes. :)
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