The (pseudo) end of an era...

The last Wednesday night of every month for the last four and half years have been spent with these fabulous ladies, eating fabulous food. I somehow got invited to join this gourmet cooking group shortly after we moved here, and to this day don't know how I fooled them into thinking I can cook. Each month the host would pick a theme and then everyone would be assigned to bring something (appetizer, drink, salad, dessert, side dish...). Some of the themes included Mexican, Moroccan (I did that one- impressive, I know), small plates, breakfast for dinner, Chinese, and summer grilling. These ladies are amazing cooks and it was so fun to be apart of this group. Unfortunately people kept moving to the burbs, and schedules just got too busy, so we got together for the "last time" last Wednesday night (May 21). We decided we liked stuffing our faces to the point where buttons on pants had to be undone, and we just like each other too much to quit all together, so we are going to do it four times a year. Thanks ladies for all the fun memories, and the unwanted extra 10 pounds.