Sunday dinner in the basement...

Yes, we have no air conditioning upstairs, so when the going gets tough, the tough head downstairs for Sunday dinner. 

Cash and Colby liked having dinner in the base, they always want to anyway!

Embracing the heat because the repairman can't come until Wednesday.  

(That wallpaper has got to go!)

Almost every Sunday my Mom made beef and noodles for dinner. I made them today to honor her.

They were good but will never be as good as hers. Missing my Mom...