on cool dinners and a few good things...
There's something about an incredibly warm evening that makes you want to punch the oven in the mouth. (Or, maybe it's just me. Who knows.) In any case, Saturday was one of those evenings. While Jay sat on the couch in front of the fan, sipping on a Corona, I put together these little platters of cool food ("cool" as in temperature - although the food was pretty awesome, too). We enjoyed California rolls, green grapes, chips & yummy salsa.
Such an easy way to impress your husband. Especially when you surprise him with cold beer in the fridge. As a wife, I pretty much was a winner that day.
What are your favorite "cool" dinners for those warm summer nights?
Other happy things:
1. The combination of Scrabble, 90's music and a few glasses of white wine. (For the record, I'm a much better sport after a bit of wine. And also when I'm kind of winning.)
2. Organizing throughout the duplex. I don't believe in Spring cleaning. I believe in everyday cleaning. (It's kind of an issue.) However, I even caught Jay organizing some of his clothes the other day, and nearly fainted with joy.
3. A new blog layout - always a nice change. I'm still working on this one a bit, but I always know when I get it exactly right. Thankfully I'm not a professional designer, because I would take entirely too long on one project. Seriously.
4. Date nights with my husband. Even though we haven't shared days off for the last couple weeks, we've tried our best to get some couple-time in! Happy hour, late movies, watching our favorite TV shows, making breakfast before work, eating too much popcorn in the evenings. It's been good.
5. Tickle fights, even when the temperature is at a bajillion degrees. (I know, we're basically second graders.) Of course, I'm stuck with a man who is apparently not ticklish, so, on my end it's more like a fight-for-my-life kind of a thing. I have a love/hate relationship with tickling. It's fun for a while, then I feel my lungs imploding and start screaming, "DON'T! STOP!" And Jay is all, "What's that? You don't want me to stop? Well, okay..."












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