My week of salad sortof got sidelined by life, a 3 day weekend, and a trip to I-dee-ho. Instead of a painful recap of my fibrous outings, here's a highlight from last week's salad audit. Be excited.
My momma cooked up some delicious lettuce wraps. We just carefully pulled off full layers of iceberg lettuce. Here's your first, and I might add optional, step.
My pops is funny like that. When you eat at his table, you'll find yourself saying things like:
" Want some lettuce with your salt?"
or
" Need some bread with your butter?"
But I'll go easy on the old fart cause he's on a veggie kick and he's lost 11 pounds. Way to go, Daddio!
And here's the priest that will marry your salad in all its flavors.
2 comments:
As of today, he's lost 16 pounds--yeah!
that looks yummy - and seeing that snow in the backyard made me a little homesick to sit in a green recliner and look out over the fields. Ninn
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