Sunday, April 24, 2011
Feliz Pascua de Resurrección!
On a funny side note, while driving home from the Easter Pageant last night, my roommate started to mention her family's Easter traditions, and I immediately started to think about what we did while I was growing up.
Then it hit me - my brother and I would request the weirdest thing to be in our Easter Basket.
A jar of this.
Why? I have no idea. I'm sure no other kid in the history of the world has ever asked for that in his Easter basket. As my brother texted back to me last night, 'we could've gotten something so much better!'
Let's go back and see what I was doing in February. It was still covid times and winter. Terrible combo. But apparently not super terrib...
Niki and I are watching a sugar glider for 3 weeks!! A few hours ago I didn't know what they were, but we have one!! In our house!! ...
Him: You're like McDonalds. (Me thinking "Huh?") Him: I'm lovin it. No, actually I'm loving it.
My friend Sabra put together a private class at Citrus Pear dinners over the summer, and I was stoked to try it out. You head to a local gro...