I don’t get it.
Will have to ask the 10-year-old who clipped it to also explain it. We have plenty of time for talking this spring break week. Two days looking down and two days looking up – Grand Canyon and Red Rocks.
He is still talking to me, although I wondered a bit after receiving a note late last week that read, “I hate you, Mom…..for now.” Sending him to bed previous to midnight is so utterly hateable. Hahaha. Yup, he is still talking to me, 24/7.
April in DC looks like a sandwich-packed month. On my to-do list:
Lebanese Butcher and Market with I-Do-My-Best-to-Suit-Myself-Cynthia (They have some crazy lamb sandwiches. Lamb liver and heart sandwich? Lamb brain sandwich?)
My Ngoc post from Heather Mull in Pittsburgh
Highlands Cafe post from Along-for-the-Ride-Hei7di + Generation-Jennifer-Jenny
DON’T TOUCH THAT DIAL!