coming to the table

A little milestone, sure, but a milestone nontheless. Grammy sat at the breakfast table with us this morning, for the first time since her fall (a week and five hours ago, in case you’ve lost count) Okay, “with” us is a stretch, because by the time she made it, the kids were done eating. But […]

If it ain’t Jemima…

Are my kids the only ones who insist on artificial this or that? I doubt it. The other day we ran out of syrup. I didn’t know this until I was about to serve up some Eggos (which shall NOT be eaten without syrup unless specified in advance by young Master Hooligan). Some days it’s […]