Wooo! Shout out to the Easterling family! I will bring you back sand from Mexico. Yeeeah!

Last night we went to dinner at my cousin Lisa’s house. It was fun. We had steak. Now George is more determined to get a grill. Woo! Because he can’t get a grill until he mows the lawn. Only about 10 days until I get a nicely mown lawn. Only problem is, the only lawnmower we can borrow is a riding lawnmower. If you saw the size of our lawn, you would see why this is funny. Whatever. I don’t care.

So anyway, I brought some of the focaccia to Lisa’s house and her son Eli was alllll about the bread. V flattering. I wanted to bring him home with us, because he made us bananas foster for dessert. I’m usually not a fan of bananas, but woah. Yum. And he’s only 13.