This is what happens when you send The Mister to the grocery store all by himself. He's like a kid in a candy shop when he gets into the liquor aisles.
Along with some St Patrick's Day booze he also brought home the last bottle of Christmas hooch they had on the shelves. I'll hide it away for next year's fruitcake.
This is what he was supposed to go get.
Dear DIL had loaded us up with goodies on Saturday. We spent the day with the Grands and came home with a feast in the making.
All of it was new to me but I followed her directions and it all turned out very good.
It was all so good I forgot to take any photos of it on the plate before we gobbled it all up. Happily there is still more in the freezer for another go round in the near future.
Speaking of good things to eat, The Mister also came home with the beginnings of a garden that he is going put in again this year at his mom's house. If it weren't for this darn cold weather the baby plants would already be in the ground. Spring was off to a great start. What the heck happened?