So, sometimes I forget just how much I love girls' night. Spending the evening cooking delicious food and watching trash television can really make you forget all the work you have to do in the next two weeks before school's out.
Although that may not be a good thing.
But it was definitely necessary for my sanity.
We decided to make fajitas. Jenna (left) is the only one of us who
can actually cook, so we left her with most of the "hard work."
Like cutting the chicken. Ew.
Yes, this cheese dip looks disgusting, and yes, it was absolutely fantastic.
I cut these up all by myself. I was ridiculously proud.
Of course, I made Jenna actually cook them. I don't really like stoves.
Beth is the only one who really wanted the onions. So we decided she could be the one to cry through it.
Although the plums were kind of mealy and the strawberries were overripe, this was still one of the best fruit salads I've ever had.
All in all, it was a good night. And exactly what I needed.
And now it's time to get to work.