With the weather nice out, sometimes you just want to have a picnic. But our schedules don't always allow for us to pack up a basket or backpack and walk down to a park, spread out a blanket, and then eat dinner. So instead, we are having front stoop picnics. Armed with freshly boiled corn, leftover pesto pasta, and warm garlic bread, Nancy and I sat out on our front stoop and enjoyed dinner in the fresh air.
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| The one downside was we find out there are adorable mice living under our stoop. |
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