A friend of mine sent me a link to her daughter’s new blog and the first post I read was this one. The idea of baring the inside of my fridge for all the internet world seems to be the perfect Perfectly Imperfect post. See if I told you that last night I made some awesome “Kicked Up French Toast” with cream cheese and blueberries and fluffy scrambled cheese eggs on the side and then I posted this picture:
you might mistakenly think I have a fully stocked fridge filled with all sorts of yummy goodness. In fact, my fridge looks like this:
It’s pathetically empty. And that half-drunk gatorade is at least two weeks old. Thank goodness this week is two paychecks and awesome grocery store sales. I might even brave our new Wal-mart in search of items to fill our shelves. This make up dinner from what’s on hand gig is getting more challenging everyday.
On a side note, today is Joshua’s birthday. I didn’t buy him a gift. What do you get a man who has everything and this morning when I ask again what he wants, says, “I’d like some coffee.”
Done. Now let’s see what else I can do perfectly today.