I received my very first hot pot invite from Becky Jo and Jill a few weeks ago. The date was set to hot pot. Yesterday was that day.
Back to Hot Pot. Not only was this a food adventure I was also meeting Jill for the first time. An exciting evening. Turns out Scott already knows Jill's husband. They play hockey together. So they were talking shop.
Side note: Jill's house smells really good.
Skye got home from the vet. His paws got cut. He was wearing a shame cone. I offered to take pics of myself in the shame cone, but no one requested this of me. I was there to hot pot.
Now, I'm a picky eater. Like really specific picky right down to brand of ketchup, cereal or milk. I don't veer off of my regular foods. I don't try new things. I'm a food wimp. Jami tells me it's okay that I'm not food-brave because I am brave at other things in life. YES! I am. I tried hot pot! Big thing for me.
This is what my hot pot bowl looked like. Egg and some, I don't know what. Some stuff from jars to add different flavors. (That's a KCito there above my bowl.)
Scott LOVED hot pot. I wasn't a total hot pot maniac, but the whole event was lots of fun. Always fun to gather around the table with awesome people, laugh, talk and eat. Oh and drink KCitos.
And Becky took a smiley picture of us.