Two home made pizza doughs made and refrigerated/frozen, check.
Chicken enchiladas made and refrigerated, check.
Lasagna made and frozen, check.
Four and a half dozen Nieman Marcus Cookie balls made and freezing, check.
Basically, I’ve been in the kitchen since around 5:30 pm when I made dinner. Every time I start something new, Dave gives me this look saying, “I think you’re nesting.” I hope so, though after all of my impatience these last couple weeks I think I’ve finally come to terms with the idea that Eliot will comes when he’s ready. And we want him to have a healthy esophageal sphincter. So, whenever.
Mamo arrived yesterday and Milo is already totally enamored…both with her and with the Talking Tom Cat App on her phone. I think they’ll be just fine without Dave and I for a couple days once we hit L&D.
Until then I guess we’ll eat well!
