Our Friday Night
Here is how we spent our friday night:
I was packing.... (Notice the empty bookshelves)



....And Jeff was making tortillas. All I have to say is, "YUMMMM...." We used the tortillas to make quesadillas. It was probably the tastiest quesadilla I have ever eaten. Even better than a John Coctostan. Mine had mushrooms, onions, spinach, and of course, cheese.
We then used the tortillas again to make breakfast burritos on Saturday for lunch. It was a good weekend for eating.
Yes, ladies, he's taken. And I won't give him up without a fight.
....And Jeff was making tortillas. All I have to say is, "YUMMMM...." We used the tortillas to make quesadillas. It was probably the tastiest quesadilla I have ever eaten. Even better than a John Coctostan. Mine had mushrooms, onions, spinach, and of course, cheese.
We then used the tortillas again to make breakfast burritos on Saturday for lunch. It was a good weekend for eating.
Yes, ladies, he's taken. And I won't give him up without a fight.
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