August 05, 2007

"As Close As You're Gonna Get..."

Last night Husband built a fire (man make fire! ugh!) and we cooked out. Nothing fancy, just some turkey cutlets he'd found in the freezer and some corn on the cob.

Once he and the kids were done (I didn't partake), Husband rubs his belly and says: "That was just like reenacting! Huh? We'd basically cook meat and corn. That's as close to reenacting as you're gonna get, honey."

Yes, and what a big thrill is was for me.

Not.