Today is the day. The last day of football until training camp begins again in July. It’s always bittersweet–I miss football, but I am always ready for a break.
We are expecting a group over here in a little while for the game. We’ve hit the gym (gotta counteract those extra calories somehow) and completed errands. We’ve vacuumed, we’ve cleaned, we’ve scrubbed. We’ve adorned the table with a gold (hint, hint) tablecloth. We’ve set out serving dishes to prepare for the goodies that are to come.
And now, we just wait. Our guests will be here soon. Surely, there will be way too much food, way too much chaos, but also way too much fun.
Go Saints! (To make a long story short–I don’t like Peyton. And I do like Brees. And you know, the Saints have never gone to the Super Bowl. And come on, who doesn’t love an underdog?)
AboutI'm Heather. I just turned 30. I'm happily married, and mommy to the most beautiful little girl in the world (what, you're saying I could be biased?). Determined DIYer and homeowner. Sarcastic. A perfectionist. A bleeding-heart liberal. Frugal. Loves a little dog way more than many humans. Loves food, hates exercise (it's an ongoing battle). A loyal football fan. I love to laugh. Value family and friends above all else. Vie to be a world traveler.