99/365 : I married a cavewoman

I turn my head for a minute after having asked Danielle to carve the remaining meat off this wonderful leg of lamb we had for dinner, and what do I see?

99/365 : I married a cavewoman

A return to basic instincts.

“The knife couldn’t get to all the meat on the bone. What was I supposed to do?”

At least someone has a healthy appetite around here these days 😉.

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