I've never been a red meat eater. I would order the Filet-o-fish at Micky D's when I was a kid...never the hamburger. I ate pseudo vegetarian for years (never gave up the fish). Then there was this one day...around the time Haven started knocking on my womb, I had a craving. "Matt", I says to my vulnerable husband at the mercy of his pregnant wife. "I think I want to eat a steak". Off to Wild Oats we go in search of a piece of red meat to crave my carnivorious, low iron needs. As I'm looking at the meat counter, the following conversation ensues.
"What kind do we get"
"We should go with the tenderolion"
"It's $20/lb. These others are only $5/lb"
"You're a picky eater Susan...you don't eat red meat, we should go with the Tenderloin"
"I don't think we should spend that much on one meal, I'm confused, I'm I'm I'm going to cry..."
Yes, my one and only hormonal breakdown was at the meat counter of Wild Oats. And, Matt was right. I only like tenderloin. And, I still do. Tonight Matt is dusting of the snowfall to make a steak.
...and do YOU put away your deck furniture in the winter?
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I most certainly NEVER put away my deck furniture. Never under any circumstances. Hey you! You have no idea the glee and joy I had when I encountered your name, then clicked, then link here, then see baby ... BABY! ... whhaaaa?? ... BABY?! YEAH! then see matt photos, connect it all together. beautiful pictures, look like lots of love in the family and for little Haven. I added your blog to my blog. So now you're linked blogroll style (that is what they call it when one blog links to another. I just learned this.) Wanna catchup on da phone or email? I am my first and last name at that crazy gmail. xo, Mon
p.s. And Susan Schultz totally works!
I only eat tenderloin ,too. "Like mother, like daughter.'
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