Every so often I envision myself in a Family Circus comic, where you can see the way of impressions through the house with the entirety of the superfluous turns and stops completely through. On the off chance that I followed my means around this house in a solitary day, it would be entertaining! Back, forward, around aimlessly, up, down, rehash.
Try not to misunderstand me, I LOVE IT. I love being at home with my young men, and even on the unpleasant days I sense that I acknowledge pretty much each and every second with them. There will be a day when I will miss this carnival, and I generally attempt to recollect that.
So here, as I envision my funny cartoon, in my carnival like kitchen, with the entertainers doing tumbling around me, I made this absolutely yummy stuffed chicken. I adored that it was so natural to make since it turned out sooo great, you all!