Yesterday was my 13th anniversary. Yahoo! We went to our favorite place to eat, Macaroni Grill, and to the theater on Saturday night. We agreed to not exchange presents, or so I thought. Last night when Sam and Kurt got back from karate, Sam shouted "Happy Anniversary" and they presented me with a beautiful new Paula Dean Pot. I have been desperately needing a new pot for quite some time. As seen in the pictures, my old one has a few miles on it. I use this size of pan almost every time I cook. Kurt was good enough to make sure that he got one that was the exact capacity. It's the little things that count, right? Anyway, this morning, it was still on the counter when Sam was eating breakfast. He said "That's weird." I said, "What's weird?" His reply was, "I don't know why we got you a POT!" It was so funny, the expression on his face. He was baffled. Happy Anniversary Kurt! Thanks for the great 13 years!
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