Sunday dinners tend to be special. We use the stoneware plates we got from our wedding. We have time to prepare something nice, and there isn't normally anything that is make us rush it. Often we'll even open a bottle of sparkling cider just to increase the special-ness. Tonight Kanga even said that she was pretending to be a princess during dinner. The conversations were, "Sire, would you pass the butter please?" Princess Kanga, I would be delighted to." We were a proper royal family.
What I found very entertaining about the whole thing is that we made tinfoil dinners, as known as "Hobo dinners." So as we forked out carrots, potatoes, turnips, and chicken out of the tinfoil wrappings on our stoneware plates we chatted like affable gentry, enjoying the meal and the wonderful weather (as seen through the windows).
It was a very nice day. We spent parts of it outside: swinging, reading, and talking to neighbors. I'm glad the kids enjoy playing outside. I went to fly Skippy, but the batteries in the remote needed to be charged. I'll have to fly him later. All in all, it's been very nice.
What I found very entertaining about the whole thing is that we made tinfoil dinners, as known as "Hobo dinners." So as we forked out carrots, potatoes, turnips, and chicken out of the tinfoil wrappings on our stoneware plates we chatted like affable gentry, enjoying the meal and the wonderful weather (as seen through the windows).
It was a very nice day. We spent parts of it outside: swinging, reading, and talking to neighbors. I'm glad the kids enjoy playing outside. I went to fly Skippy, but the batteries in the remote needed to be charged. I'll have to fly him later. All in all, it's been very nice.
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