I'm not sure what to expect, but I'm a little excited. We're officially headed to Beaufort, NC. I hope my Civil War aficionado is not disappointed. It would not surprise me in the least if after he retires he chooses to BE in the reenactments and not just watch. We're not sure how wheelchair accessible the bus tours will be, nor if it will rain us out of the outdoor activities, but we're going to give it a try!
Saturday we had a baby shower for Bobby's niece. As I was making the mints, Bobby asked what else was on the menu. After I recited off the litany of items, he responded with "No peanut butter?! This shower is for Hannah! What's she going to eat?" (Hannah has had stomach problems over the years and has been unable to tolerate many foods, but peanut butter has been her staple.) Despite my assurances that she would enjoy the foods we were having, he was adamant that I needed to make peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the shower. Even though I protested that NOBODY took that to a shower, he persisted, and informed me I could make them dainty with my little cutter. And so I did. To my surprise all but 3 were eaten. Who'd a thunk it?
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