One of my favorite weekend activities?
Friday night football.
It's not just the game -- though that's fun too. I like the sights and the smells and the bubbling of excitement. I love seeing our little community together -- some people from school, some from church, some from the neighborhood, business customers. The whole family goes. We sample many, MANY of the concessions. Last night's concessions? No bueno.
As a result, we found ourselves at Whataburger after the game where I may or may not have eaten a hot apple pie. So bad for the body. But so good for the soul. This particular Whataburger excursion allowed me to catch 11:11 pm (since I blanked 11:11 AM). We even counted 11 seconds before snapping this pic. Not sure why.
And a final reason why I love Friday night football?
Because the sleeping in on Saturday morning is exquisite.
We all slept in, and then, in the quiet of a sleeping house I happened upon this recipe. And, knowing that I had a can of pumpkin just wasting away in my pantry, I rolled up my pajama sleeves and got to work.
And then, once the fam had awakened, we ate them all. While standing. Every one of us with bed head.
Happy Saturday! Feeling quite lazy around here.
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