I didn't even have to make dinner, as we had leftovers from dinner last night; The Professor's college has a Christmas party every year, which we dutifully attend. They have a raffle with about 5 or 6 prizes, and every year my children hold their tickets in their small, optimistic hands, and learn that they didn't win anything. Well, this year changed all that - they actually picked one of our numbers, and we won a gift certificate to a lovely restaurant. Last night we dressed everybody up, dropped the car off with the valet, and had a marvelous dinner on somebody else's dime (well, mostly). Who could ask for anything more?
The continuing saga of a 40 something-year old mom's struggle to pinch pennies, go green, and find some time to knit.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
It's Raining, It's Pouring....
I didn't even have to make dinner, as we had leftovers from dinner last night; The Professor's college has a Christmas party every year, which we dutifully attend. They have a raffle with about 5 or 6 prizes, and every year my children hold their tickets in their small, optimistic hands, and learn that they didn't win anything. Well, this year changed all that - they actually picked one of our numbers, and we won a gift certificate to a lovely restaurant. Last night we dressed everybody up, dropped the car off with the valet, and had a marvelous dinner on somebody else's dime (well, mostly). Who could ask for anything more?
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