last night dw braved the malls, so my boy and i finished the lights on the house and made our own dinner.
we had steamed snow crab legs, bbq/broiled chicken legs, baked spuds, and baked beans.
after having his fill, the little guy barfed it all up choking on something, so i had to start feeding him all over. but i did get enough into him to be able to honestly tell dw that he ate well.
in nomine patri, et fili, et spiritus sancti.
beidh ar la linn.
wisdom is often in short supply within ones' ego.