I am now a proud member of a DG.
Don't know what that stands for? neither did I for like a week even though I was in one.
It's Dinner Group.
Monica and I, along with Cliff and Blake from our ward, formed our own dinner group.
We meet roughly twice a week. The boys cook once and the girls cook once. Its a delicious idea.
This is from last night, our most recent DG, where the boys provided not only dinner, but a show:
That's Blake catching a flying apple with a steak knife. Was I scared he was going to lunge for the apple and catch my cheek instead? Yes. Did I move out of the way as to be at a safer distance? No, someone had to film it.
No comments:
Post a Comment