Around here Labor Day weekend means one thing:
(It used to mean awesome bbq at the park with our whole church and AMAZING food! But now it means everyone and their mother leaves town to go somewhere very hot and boring near a bunch of trees and not as good of food.)
So in celebration of having the houses to ourselves we had an fun dinner at Filmore. We made french fries with sweaterman’s Le Press, an awesome-practically-no-stir risotto, and cookies!
I was a lot of fun and we worked on a puzzle of California Poppies.