I’m learning

Don’t hold the baby while you eat.  It just might happen that you’re about to take a bite of poke (Hawaiian raw tuna dish that Kate loves) and you feel her squeeze hard…and drop a huge runny deuce in her pants.  Sushi and poop are not a good mix.  Yet one more gag inducing moment.

Hazel, you’re grounded until your 15 and a half.

Maybe this is the start of us getting back to our Yankee roots.  Simple food you inhale.  Savoring a meal…prolly not happening anymore.


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