Almost to the point of exploding...

Jen made some more potato soup for dinner tonight. I think that it was even better then the stuff she made Saturday night. It was just as creamy but had a slightly diffrent taste to it.

And the true test of anything that gets made in this house. Mike ate a whole bowel and 4 pieces of bread with out complaint. Not even a "Do I have to eat it all?" He just hunkered right down and dug into it. He's currently at the table finishing his milk.

Mmmm...