Yes, another BBQ in my back yard. You would think we lived out there. Well, we do. We are not exciting people, you see.
Jim got a new BBQ for Father's Day. A big boy BBQ! And he wanted steak. Of course. I got a little planter pot for my herbs (not for Father's Day, just because I'm so cool), which currently consists of only chives because I killed the basil, cilantro and dill. Oops.
So, here is a little photo essay of the silly and somewhat psychotic little life that I live:
Jim and Bill presenting "Esther". We name everything.
My lovely chives.
Checking to make sure its still there, I guess.