Today was the Peterson Easter Egg Hunt. My mom did it up right. Each grandchild had their own basket with a certain colored egg in it and they were to find only those eggs. So we didn't have any kid load up on all the eggs. It worked out well. There was also the money egg, which I found, thank you very much. Afterwards, we had brunch. I brought muffins. Lemon blueberry and whole wheat banana. And they were mighty tasty.
We are leaving town and because of that, we have like no food in our house. Meals are starting to look really funny. Like Jack having apples and edamame for lunch. And like right now. I have a plate of two fried eggs in a whole wheat tortilla with some brown rice and salsa. Sort of like a healthy, tex-mex, breakfalunch.
I always dreamt of a drink fridge/popsicle freezer in my garage. A chill chest full of all my favorite beverages and frozen delights. An urban legend among the neighborhood kids. "Do the Ingram's really have a fridge full of treats and drinks in their garage?" Well folks, it is starting to take shape. We have had a fridge in our garage for a while now, but I have never dedicated myself to stocking it. I have told Ethan on occasion to get drinks to put in the drink fridge. But he has failed miserably by getting Shasta Tiki Punch and other such atrocities. No more. I have officially taken the position of Drink Fridge Curator. It will be my job to select the beverages. I want diversity and variety. So what would you put in your drink fridge?