Bon Weekend!
This morning it was so cold, I woke up and wondered if I'd have to break up ice in the toilet. Just like when my grandfather was stationed in Greenland. Almost. I've told our dinner guests for tonight the layer up.
I'll be serving Williams Sonoma's Skillet Lasagna. Maybe even mulled wine. Brrr.
Labels: farm life
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My parents had to break the ice in the toilet when they were toilet training me- they lived in a summer cottage on the James River during the coldest winter of the 1980's!
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