Little something about Gus…he has been asking for years to eat meat off the bone. I never knew what exactly he meant. He must have seen it in a cartoon somewhere along the way but try as I might I couldn’t figure it out, we tried T-Bone steak and that wasn’t it. For some reason we didn’t try chicken – we always picked it off the bone before mealtime. Guess the guy just really wanted to eat it off the bone. Turns out he loves fried chicken. He wanted it for breakfast today, lunch and dinner.
The rest: bowtie pasta salad, clementine, strawberries, green grapes, homemade applesauce, leftover pizza (whew doozie), caramel treat – all packed with love of course.