Happy Birthday, Cho!

Today was Cho's birthday so I made him dinner. I can't remember the last time I cooked for my dad but I really should do so more often. We had prawns in butter sauce, rice pilaf, and heirloom tomato bruschetta.

My dad likes to brag that he eats six meals a day. In fact, he declared today that his appetite was a "gift from heaven." He's too much. Anyway, this dinner was meal number four and he had plans to have another meal with his granddaughter a couple hours later.

Arnon gifted him two bags of swiss chard and green lettuce from his vegetable garden. I was about to get upset at Arnon but I learned that Cho had asked for them. (So no dog house for Arnon ... this time.)