Hungry? Here’s An Eyeball!

Seth and I celebrated our 7th anniversary (already?) on Monday by taking the boys fishing. They had a lot of fun and Seth caught a trout that we kept to cook with the one that was already in our freezer. According to Tucker, it wasn’t a trout; it was a sprout. After Seth cleaned the fish, I set them on a piece of tinfoil over slices of onion and butter. Then, I lemon peppered the heck out of them and stuffed them with lime slices.

I put them in a 350 degree oven for 45 minutes and they smelled delicious!

When they were done, I cut a hole in one corner of the foil and poured the butter sauce into a bowl so that we could soak our fish in it. Yum!
Seth was taking the fish apart for the boys when Jackson decided that he wanted to try one of the eyeballs so we decided to let him give it a try.
 
They were a little difficult to get on a fork, so he ended up chasing them around his plate for a little while before resorting to using his hands.
He popped one in his mouth and chewed as we waited in suspense for the verdict.
Not bad! Jackson liked them so much that he ate another one. He wanted more, but I told him to finish his tater tot salad instead. The tater tot salad is his own creation. Whatever gets him to eat his greens I guess.
The eyeballs seemed to agree with him until I went to check on him a little later.
Sorry, I couldn’t resist.

Birthday Time!

We celebrated Leah and Jackson’s birthdays last weekend and let me say this: It was a lot of fun! For Leah’s birthday we went out for Mexican food on Friday night. It was delicious!
The next day was Jackson’s birthday. It was a momentous occasion for him as he finally received the Red Ryder he has been begging for.
After waving it repeatedly in my face, he stored it in the gun safe with Seth’s guns and we headed for kids’ day at Bass Pro.
Papa and NeNe came for the weekend to celebrate the birthdays – and hold Pike’s leash. While Auntie Erin came to cuddle sleeping babies.
B. and Pike are great friends and there was a lot of hugging and sloppy kisses between these two.
Because it was kid’s day there were all sorts of fun activities set up. There was a fishing pond outside stocked with trout who seemed a little more intersted in finding some shade than being caught.
Inside the DNR had a table set up where kids could color a picture and then have it ironed onto a t-shirt.
Uncle Seth tried to scare the girls with a crocodile pillow, but they were pretty cool customers. Not even a flinch.
When the shirts were finished, the kids collected some badges and tattoos on their way to the shooting gallery.
Before leaving, we had supper at the restaurant and the servers even came over to sing for Jackson.
Overall, I think he had a pretty good birthday. However, the next morning I could tell that the boys might have had a little too much fun.