When I first brought Lexi home, a very nice friend brought us dinner one night, all ready to go, and left. I very much appreciated it and vowed to return the favor for a friend some day.
Tonight, I took enchiladas over to the DeVault house, where Noah is very new. (And so is the house.) Lexi and I stayed to eat, and to help Kyle work off a little energy.
Noah did not eat enchiladas.
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Awwww!
And yes, Noah *sort of* ate the enchiladas, didn't he? I mean, if Amy ate them. When I was nursing, I liked to tell waiters and waitresses, "He'll have what I'm having." :)
What a cute little summery dress on Lexi, BTW. There's a great reason to love summer right there! ;-)
Thanks, Denise — an Lexi! The enchiladas were fabulous, and so were the oatmeal cookies. And thanks for showing the world our classy sheet hanging in our dining room window! (our curtains just arrived yesterday!)
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