Spaghetti night with Grandpa
At least once a week, Grandpa Jon comes over for spaghetti night. He brings chianti, italian sausages, and homemade meatballs. We supply the angel hair pasta, garlic bread and two jars of Carfagna’s rich spaghetti sauce.
We had a lot of drama tonight. It was Meet the Teacher night at school, which seemed to emotionally drain Greta. Magnus had a meltdown that he couldn’t make a pond out of the sofa pillows. And that was only the half of it.
I can’t wait to watch the True Blood we DVR’d tonight after the kids go to bed.