Made the kids some S.O.S. this morning (shit on a shingle – sausage gravy over eggs over toast). They loved it, and I know that somewhere out there my Dad is smiling down. Or up. I’m not judging.
Made the kids some S.O.S. this morning (shit on a shingle – sausage gravy over eggs over toast). They loved it, and I know that somewhere out there my Dad is smiling down. Or up. I’m not judging.