Lewis received his federal DEA number in the mail on Monday, so we decided to celebrate. This means that he can now write presciptions. This is worth celebrating because our loan money came last week and it is only enough to last us a month or two. (WHAT?!?!?) Pathetic. Because paying for our health insurance took at least half of our loan money this year, we are sure glad Lewis is licensed and ready to work! Celebrate!
Dreamland is a great place to get barbeque. You start with pieces of white bread and sauce to dip in.
Then you wait for the ribs.
And even let your impatient 3 year old take some pictures.
The bbq sauce made B's cheeks turn red.
What? I didn't want to get messy!
Then we ended with some delicious banana pudding. It has cake and whipped cream in it which makes it edible and delicious for even Lewis, who hates most anything with bananas.
I think the best part for the kids was playing at the playground across the street after dinner. Even though it was tiny, dirty, covered in graffiti, and five million degrees out.
1 comment:
now Lewis is a drug dealer. nice! BBQ sounds gooooood.
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