Jeremy and Summy share a birthday (I swear, the vet decided this 3 years ago…not me)!
Our dinner plans, to go to Hook, felt a bit stuffy and planned. I talked Jeremy into picking up a lobster pot “to-go” from their neighbor and sister locale, Tacklebox. Mmmmmm!
When we got home, rushing to catch Gossip Girl (I mean Monday Night Football) we plopped down at the bar to eat. Unbeknowngst to us, the lobster pot “to-go” holds the ingredients for a tastey lobster meal…to be cooked. That critter was crawling around in the pot the whole walk home along M Street! Scary! Can you tell seafood is still new to me? Once Jeremy jumped back to tell me there was a live lobster waiting to be cooked (which neither one of us has ever done before), you would’ve thought there was a giant pot of tarantulas and scorpions in our kitchen. I hungout in the living room until that sucker was well done thank you very much.
Back to the birthday kids, we had a simple birthday celebration. The big kid party was postponed due to exhaustion, poor planning (that’s me, boo), and bad weather. Top Golf, we will own you soon!
