Iris: When we go camping, we could make marshmallow graham sandwiches. (pause) Iris: What do you call marshmallow graham sandwiches? Laurie: S’mores. Iris: We could make lots of s’mores. Do they not have bread, just grahams?
Probably we’re a few years past the time when this was a bold declaration, but I like sweet wines better than dry wines. I was trying to figure out why this is so—I do have a sweet tooth, but I like my savory food unsullied with sugar and have no problem with sour or bitter […]
Iris woke up and I reminded her that she was going to the babysitter this morning. Iris: What are you going to do? Me: I’m going to do some shopping at QFC and probably write something on my baby computer. Iris: You should write something for your blog about me eating burgers. No problem! The other night we had […]
While paying bills, you eat chocolate to take your mind off the bills. Then you lick the envelopes and get chocolate all over them. I share this slice of life to take my mind off the fact that Red Line is closed.
Iris plays with her helicopter toy. Me: The chopper is landing. Iris: What’s a chopper? Me: It’s another word for helicopter. Iris: Like a loud one? Me: Yes, because it goes chop-chop-chop. Iris: Like an onion?