Sheridan rocks the house!

...and when Sheridan rocks the house she rocks it all the way down. uh!"

Sorry--accidentally reverted back to my cheerleading days there. It's like a disease that you can never kick. I'd say flare ups but that just has horrendous connotations.

We had cooking club last night. Here's a picture of a lovely lady you can stalk from random addresses in Utah, and a sweet little baby named Sheridan. Grilled food also rocks the house...all the way down.