Considering our family's recent life events, at the urging of my daughter, I've decided to indulge in some comfort. Food and creativity in that order.
There are children in my life, now not so little, who early on dubbed certain foods with kiddy pronunciations, preceded by something to the effect of "I'm not eating...."
"I'm not eating moose ka ka."
"I don't want no pouty pouts."
Well kids, tonight Uncle Chuck and I are eating moussaka (the low fat/cholesterol variety) and brussel sprouts. Yumm (the only thing missing from this particular table was Blogless Marsha and Dave).
And that was after an impulse purchase of an Ashford Knitter's Loom. There, Nonnie, I did it.