>> Saturday, December 1, 2007
Normally I make lunches the night before. Thursday night I was tired. Exhausted even. I worked late, and then we went out for dinner and football watching. Boo could get lunch in the cafeteria. I could do without. Boy intervened. "I'll make your lunch." And he did.
1. red wine chicken layered with dried dragonfruit
2. balsalmic vegetables with rice cracker accent
3. container of Nutellatopped with a row of pretzel rods
4. honey sesame snack crackers
He found recipes on the internet, he cooked, he packed, he cleaned. He even made a similar lunch for Boo. Please. Control your envy. I've forgiven him for the comment he once made about my curry. Boy Rocks.