Anyway, we're reading the book, in which P&F build a submarine, and Perry escapes the submarine to go after the Evil Dr. Doofenschmirtz. In the book, it says, "Perry donned his wetsuit..."
"Mommy," Mary Grace interrupted, "Perry is a semiaquatic mammal. Why does he need a wetsuit?"
I just stared at her for a second, then I started laughing. This kid doesn't miss a trick.
Earlier tonight we were telling the girls about Grandpa Bob's new job. We explained that he's still going to be a nurse, but he'll be what's called a Charge Nurse, sort of like the boss of the nurses.
"He's going to be the brains of that outfit!" Mary Grace exclaimed. Oh my goodness...
And because I love you and I want you to be happy, I am sharing the recipe that I made up for dinner tonight. I'm proud of myself for actually writing down what I did, for a change, so that I can re-create this if I want to. It made a ton. BJ, Dad, and I each had one (too spicy for the girlies, they had soup and grilled cheese). I think we'll get at least 4 more servings out of it, maybe more. I served it with shredded lettuce and sour cream. YUM!
Buffalo Chicken Enchiladas
3 cooked boneless, skinless chicken breasts, diced
1 small red bell pepper, diced
3/4 cup Frank's RedHot Sauce
1/2 cup Ranch dressing
1/4 cup sour cream
1 can 98% fat free cream of chicken soup
Mix all above in a medium bowl. Fill large tortillas and arrange in sprayed 13 x 9 pan.
Top with jarred salsa (about a cup, give or take) and shredded Mexican cheese (two cups or so).
Cover with foil.
Bake at 350 for 45 minutes.
Serve with shredded lettuce and sour cream.