So this is what Alex did when he realized that I didn't bring his black dressy shoes to Cleveland for the wedding. Back story - he wasn't ever going to go to the wedding, but was slightly devastated to learn this when we were getting ready on Saturday at the hotel. We decided that he could go to the church ceremony part of the wedding, but being the bad mom that I am, I did not really pack dressy clothes for him. This is just an example of what I deal with on a daily basis trying to dress this kid... I don't physically have a girl, but God gave me a Drama Queen.
Fire Roasted Flank Steak with Cheesy Grits
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