It was Elizabeth’s 9th birthday party in KC. It was also a forecasted snow/sleet/ice situation. The dumb weather situation won and we decided to stay in St. Louis for the weekend. When Markham heard the news, there was a quick invitation for dinner. She had me at dinner. She made meatball sandwiches that looked alot like this:
and yes, they tasted as good as they looked. Even the girls finished most of their plates in the midst of someone else’s toys taunting them…which is a big feat.
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