Most Sundays we go to dinner at my parent's for their long standing weekly tradition of eating their ever famous tacos on "Taco Sunday". Since marrying into the family 13 years ago Dan has been deemed the tomato chopper. NO ONE is allowed to do this job except for Dan. They really like his cube-age on those veggies :) Way to go Dan, you're a pro.
Today Dan had to meet us at my parents because he was coming straight from a church meeting which meant he showed up in a suit. When he walked in, his tomato job was waiting for him. Normally we all just show up in sweats so tonight Dan had to ask my mom for an apron so he could get to his juicy tomato job. She told him she had some hanging up in her closet back in her room, so off he went. I think he got distracted by something else hanging up in her closet because this is what he came back wearing. Now that's one fancy apron.
1 comment:
That is classic! Love it!
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