Supper last night was a bit of this and tad of that.
I had a small serving of the last of the green beans out of the garden.
I had less than that of a spinach/feta mess that Daughter brought home from a restaurant.
I had about a forth of a hamburger steak, once again from Daughter's leftovers.
Half a cup of soup - Daughter, again.
A biscuit - you guessed it: leftover.
I know I've had worse suppers, I just can't remember when.
Husband ate some leftover soup beans along with a baked sweet potato.
Now, you women know exactly what all that was about.
Supper?
Nah.
I was cleaning out the fridge.
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