Never have a bite without a crust!

Tricks before learning to ride.

I got a frozen caramel smoothy at panera the other day while I worked. I wonder if people use these for felching.

Not quite sure how this is comfortable (or conducive to sleeping):

We visited our not-so-local local Asian grocery store the other day and were greeted by samples of a Korean noodle soup (aka ramen). The boys loved it so we picked up a few packs. Once home, I inspected the nutritional info and it looks like we may be making a switch sometime very soon. Our old standard ramen has 21 grams of fat per bag; the ‘new’ ramen only 1 gram of fat.

I also find the “slurping is allowed” tagline an interesting show of culture. Had it been Japanese, it probably would have read “slurping is mandatory.” Japanese is the only culture I know of that allows (and almost requires) slurping of noodles as a sign of “well done” to the cook.

Last weekend was unbearably hot so I let the boys play on the deck with all their little water toys. Takeshi decided playing was too much work and that sitting around was much more effective.

We were dogsitting last week and that poor dog was never safe from Kenji’s overwhelming “giddyyup.”