Anyway, it turned out quite nicely if I do say so myself. Granted Matt did the majority of the cooking - or smoking - of a big fat ham. While I undertook the mountainous task of cleaning, breaking out the China, and making potatoes and salad.
In Reagan news - she continues to crack us up on a daily basis. My new favorite story happened last Saturday night (after the baptism). I asked her what she wanted for dinner and she replied "Pinocchio." I pondered for a second and said "No sweetie..I didn't ask what you wanted to watch - I asked what you want to EAT for dinner." She looks at me like I have 8 heads and says again "I said PINOCCHIO Mommy. You know, like dat stuff we had the other night." Ooookkayy... now I was really confused. I just sat there and repeated "Pinocchio??"
"Yeah, Mommy. Dos round dings."
This continued for a few minutes with me being completely oblivious. Finally it hit me - she meant GNOCCHI! I couldn't help but start giggling as the mystery was finally solved. Now I ask her what she wants for dinner just hoping she'll say "Pinocchio" again.

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