J has been very busy traveling. We are getting sick of eating cereal, sandwiches, frozen pizzas, and ChickFilA for dinner. I decided the other night that I was going to grill out hot dogs. The grill intimidates me. But I couldn't eat another chicken nugget again. I went outside, said a little prayer, and turned on the gas.
I fired her up like I had done it a million times.
I grabbed the hot dogs and started working.
My little helper. He didn't think I could do it.
Look at those babies!
Now look at that healthy dinner!!
Happy campers!
So proud of myself!
2 comments:
Oh my gosh...I've been feeling the same way!! I'm totally scared of the grill! Way to go!! :)
Yaaay! Wow...way to go! When I became a SAHM last fall I had to figure ours out too. Scary, but now I grill more than N does. Ha!
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