Today I found beauty in being adventursome and fearless. Tonight we went out to dinner (which seems to have become our Friday ritual lately) to a new, at least to us, wing place. Cory and I love wings. Alex has also become quite the wing afficionado. Cory and I ordered a sampler platter that included Chernobyl flavored (pretty high up on the heat scale). I ate one doused in ranch dressing and still burned my tongue and lips. Cory was able to talk Alex into eating one as well. I wish I would have had my camera with me. The look on Alex's face when the heat started kicking in was priceless. Cory was so proud of Alex for trying the hot wing.
Even the little adventures we take in life can lead to bigger and better things.