It’s Super Bowl Sunday. I’m sandwiched between Husband and our soon-to-be ten year old son watching the pre-game commentary. We are a united house and have our fleur-de-lis, #9 jersey, and NOLA mojo all goin’ on. But really, you didn’t stop by The Cafe to talk about football, did you? In between the anticipated commercials I’ll fill you in…
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Kickin’ it up a notch…
Last night was somewhat of a fairy tale for me… I can’t wait to tell you all about our dream dinner with Emeril, but I have to digest it all first. Oh, and get the Littles to school, go to bible study, do twelve loads of laundry, and hit the grocery store. But, as soon as I finish my Cinderella…
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