I’d Be Lying if I Told You…

I’d be lying if I told you… that I didn’t feel at least a little bad about eating the last burrito yesterday knowing very well that it meant David would have to find something else for breakfast this morning.

Sorry babe.

I’d be lying if I told you… I loved laundry day.

I loathe it.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I didn’t pick each and every beet out of the gratin after taking this picture.

I agree, Maria, they taste like dirt.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I’m an expert at pizza dough.

Pup proof that I can’t control flour.

I’d be lying if I told you… that gratin salad (sans beets) filled me up.

I love you, Blu Star Grill.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I have no clue how Hailey caught a cold.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I didn’t spend a solid hour just watching these two play.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I never hit up the salad bar for purposes other than salad.

Hellooooo pizza topping heaven.

I’d be lying if I told you… that Hailey eventually changed out of jammies.

Hey, it was laundry day.

I’d be lying if I told you… I only ate one handful of pumpkin seeds.

Nature box, you’re awesome.

I’d be lying if I told you… that I got any exercise in other than a slow, 1 mile obligatory #operationskinnydog stroll.

Yes, she is shoe-less. No, she wasn’t cold.

I’d be lying if I told you… that pizza wasn’t the perfect dinner food.

Of course it is.

I’d be lying if I told you… that everyone is packed and ready to go for Thanksgiving, that my house is spotless, that my computer isn’t on the fritz and that I I would never consider putting Bailey’s in  my morning coffee….

Here’s to a busy day! And thanks, Jenn, for hosting WIAW!

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