Recently I went to see my near(er) daughter and drop off some things for the grandspawn, which I had not dropped off because of drama, sickness, and weather, in no particular order.  And when I got there, I saw a doghouse where no doghouse had been before.  A dog head popped out.  Dreamer! said I, because she is Cobie's momma so I love her.  ( Read more... )

Tonight is potato soup night, so the taters are on.  First I make the soup, then refrigerate it so that by suppertime the soup thinks it's the second day, which is always when soup tastes best ( Read more... )