That should be in the Guinness Book of World Records for the longest damn sentence ever. EVER!
Guess what we are making. Come on, guess. Do it, guess. Stop being a baby and guess already. Give up? Of course you do. Here is the menu:
- smoked chicken that has been brined for at least 24 hours
- turkey dogs and burgers
- potato salad (not my famous p.s. but stuff my mom is "making")
- chips and dip
The kids get:
- ice cream cake; vanilla bean cake with milk chocolate ice cream decorated like a soccer ball. All made from scratch, including the ice cream.
- vanilla bean cupcakes and Guinness Stout milk chocolate ice cream on the side.
I'll try and take pictures. Jay has made the last few birthday cakes, and from now on we are going to make them together and put ice cream in them. Kenzie has already requested chocolate cake with chocolate ice cream, and Evan has requested vanilla bean cake with eggnog ice cream. The kid is a freaking lunatic for eggnog. I buy gallons of eggnog every year, and he drinks it mostly by himself. And then whines when I have to tell him they stopped selling it for the season. I have made it by myself before and it was really good, but I don't feel like testing fates and letting my child drink uncooked eggs. Call me picky, but I would prefer he not get sick.
Anyway, enjoy the rest of your day. I wasn't going to post twice in one day, but I mentioned the ice cream flavor to Princess, and thought I should mention the rest. Party is at 4:30 on Saturday here in Seattle. You're all welcome to come. But you have to bring a gift. For Mason and ME! Cash is always good. Or kitchen gadgets. I'm in need of a new cookie gun. Mason really wants an Apple T.V.