
We are scyping his mom tomorrow to reassure her that he is in good hands. He has a birthday on Wednesday, so they both will probably enjoy touching base before we are at the lake for a few days.
Mike made an especially great batch of Jambalaya for dinner tonight. Tebow was very impressed, exclaiming "this is the best dinner I have ever eaten. In my life!". He was very impressed Mike made it. Which shouldn't surprise him after seeing my attempt at the doberge cake. Mike gave him the recipe. As he was reading the ingredients, he had no idea what zucchini was. I got one out of the fridge and he gave us his usual "yah yah" and then made up a z-ish french sounding word and laughed that I believed him. Then he tried to think of the word for it in French. After a few seconds he got the funniest incredulous look on his face and goes, "I can not believe eeet. I can not remember eeet!" He is obviously deep, deep, deep undercover with the English language if he is losing his French!
A moment later it came to him - courgette (French pronunciation: [kuʁ.ʒɛt] - (when Tebow said it, he sounded like cur-zeh) which I thought sounded like crazy - which is what happens in the kitchen when the cur-zeh start piling up and you can't eat them fast enough.
After dinner we joined some friends for the Michael Jackson Tribute concert.
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