Boy Dinner

We've been doing these Sunday dinners for about a month now because we can't get enough of Lucy. We don't care too much about each other -- it's all about seeing our little Lulu. Mom and I have each hosted twice, but Shelley's not ready to juggle hostessing and motherhood. I can totally understand her stress level, being a cat mother and all...

So, it was Dad's turn. He sent an email Friday inviting everyone to HIS house on Sunday. HE would be making BBQ chicken, baked beans, and corn bread, and HE wanted to invite us all. Naturally, he assigned Shane to bring the salad and Chuck to supply a dessert. Boy dinner.

Some notes about Chuck: He's a "go big or go home" guy. He takes things a little too far (did you know we have a Ship's Wheel?). He takes double dog dares very seriously.

So, if the email said Chuck was to supply the dessert then he was going to supply the dessert. He found a recipe, bought the ingredients, and made it all on his own. Big boy.

Here's his homemade Mud Pie.
It's a homemade Oreo crust, Mocha Almond Fudge ice cream, and a layer of hot fudge. You can only imagine the precision with which this pie was constructed. Painstaking. But oh...was it good!

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