Jed's birthday was one week ago. I'm still full.
Menu:
starter - popovers. buttery, warm, fluffy popovers.
appetizer (yes, there is a difference) - poutine (fries, short ribs, cheese sauce and gravy...why yes, it was very light!)
entree - birthday boy: fried chicken. birthday boy's wife: hamburger
side dish - mac and cheese
dessert - carrot cake

I think he wished for elastic waisted pants.
Front row seats to the kitchen

Proof that we really did start with popovers.
We ended the night snuggling at home, watching a movie on the new AppleTV. (Side note: do not, I repeat DO NOT rent "When in Rome" it was painful. )
Here's to the best husb out there. Happy 31!