The first picture, taken this morning through double-paned windows, is for Lene
Let’s see, what’s in the fridge that needs using up…Â Zucchini, leftover guacamole, bacon bits, some cheddar we could melt in there, hmmm… (offered to make some on the side with tofu mozzarella and the kid heated up a can of chili instead.)
She: “I’m sorry I forgot to cook dinner.” (She’d made and decorated and filled up on chocolate cupcakes.)
Me: “I bet he’s more sorry I remembered to.”
He: “No thank you; that’s enough Venusian slug guts for me.”
He: “She’s giving me that look.”
She and he more or less in unison: “MOM–she’s LOOKING at me! Make her STOP!”
