vexing me today
It's too early for wedge-heeled strappy sandals. If you need a heavy sweater you shouldn't be wearing sandals.
I adore roast fennel. But it's no good as a leftover.
The seam in the oven mitt has opened and K and I have burned our hands. TWICE.
My hair. Grown out.
Youngest has never finished a single beverage in HIS LIFE.
I'd like to buy one of these big bags of assorted little chip bags, you know, for lunches...but they put the STRANGEST flavors in there. My boys are not going to eat salt and vinegar chips.
I cleaned the roasting pan first thing this morning but it still has to be put away.
It is a very lovely thing to have a friend who is generous with samples from luxurious places. It can be difficult to actually consume all the samples.
The peanut butter jar. Empty.
K will not, does not, will never push his chair under the table when he gets up.