Joanna turned 17 yesterday. Rach and Brielle had the idea to make her eggs and bacon before the break of dawn. Since I have been reading Julia Child's My Life in France, I had learned how to make classic French scrambled eggs. So we tried them out and they were oh so yummy.
"Let's make six eggs, put them on one plate, and serve them all to Joanna." -Rachel
Joanna's cop brother came over last night too. And so did BK. BK made a piano chocolate cake, which we devoured. Brett told us all about tazers guns, breaking up fights, and under aged drunkards.
Happy Birthday Joanna.
1 comment:
ok. BK?
that's taking it a little too far, lauren dear. i'm not freaked out about you sharing my identity. you officially have my permission to use my full name on this blog.
thanks. :)
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