Chris and I went out for dinner, drinks (far too many of these) and Karaoke with some of his work friends on Friday evening. See Chris' blog for those pics:
Next day, I was in no condition to host another of Chris' work friends, Mark, and his family (little Rhys and wife Sandra). Now I do believe it would have been impossible if Chris hadn't let a little known secret slip out...turns out my husband can cook! Who knew right? So, with me yelling instructions from bed, Chris made the pizza crust (Lavosh/flatbread style), baked it off and cut up all the toppings! What a man, what a man, what a man, what a mighty, mighty good man! My contribution was making the salad.
We made it in the nick of time. Turned out Sandra (who is two weeks away from her due date with another little family member...what a trooper) caught a cold and was unable to join the festivities. Rhys (pronounced Reese) was a little bit shy and unimpressed with anything in our apt except the balcony and the faux fireplace! So after lunch we all made ourselves a nice big fort in the living room!
It was Mark's good thinking to use the dining room chairs for height and the pillows to keep the comforter from slipping!
Chris cold chillin in his new digs! Watch out MTV Cribs!
Mark somehow made it without getting a photo!