I'm ravenous.
Hi, internets. It's 10 minutes to midnight so of course I'm just sitting down to do this little daily writing thing. I don't actually leave time nor attention to write well... so it's just hash. Whatever's in the pantry! Throw it in the pan!
For the first time ever, I found flowering kale in the produce section of my grocery store. Having never eaten it before (only previously wondered WHY there were vegetables in the flower beds here and there), I bought some. Yum! The boys liked it, too. It was maybe a bit more mild than regular kale. A++, Will buy and eat again.
As a side note, I have been ravenously hungry for like three days now. I need to buy more snackity things, I think? Maybe?
Khai finally, finally slept well last night. First time in a week, I think. So I took him to school today, where he was greeted with hugs and joyous shouts by his preschool friends. That warms a mama's heart. It was a special day, too-- the Japan Society did a presentation for all of the classes and I took pics for the school website. I know like five Japanese words now! Best part? The presenter was showing the older kids some pictures of typical dwellings in Japan, and the kids noticed the different toilet. She explained that you have to stand up; of course, my Max asks, but how do you poop? She blushed a little and said she wasn't going to tell, but if he goes to Japan he can call her and find out.
originally posted at pixellaneous.com
For the first time ever, I found flowering kale in the produce section of my grocery store. Having never eaten it before (only previously wondered WHY there were vegetables in the flower beds here and there), I bought some. Yum! The boys liked it, too. It was maybe a bit more mild than regular kale. A++, Will buy and eat again.
As a side note, I have been ravenously hungry for like three days now. I need to buy more snackity things, I think? Maybe?
Khai finally, finally slept well last night. First time in a week, I think. So I took him to school today, where he was greeted with hugs and joyous shouts by his preschool friends. That warms a mama's heart. It was a special day, too-- the Japan Society did a presentation for all of the classes and I took pics for the school website. I know like five Japanese words now! Best part? The presenter was showing the older kids some pictures of typical dwellings in Japan, and the kids noticed the different toilet. She explained that you have to stand up; of course, my Max asks, but how do you poop? She blushed a little and said she wasn't going to tell, but if he goes to Japan he can call her and find out.
originally posted at pixellaneous.com