I think I will use that as an excuse to why, when I tried a new recipe (Vermont Maple Oatmeal Pie) to take for dinner it turned out like this:
Everyone else wasn't too sure about the idea- I had to beg people to take rolls. They warmed up, but apparently, smart alecky-ness runs in the family because people were saying things like "I'm thankful I didn't choke on the paper.", "I'm thankful the rest of my food doesn't have paper in it." etc.
Cold Feet, Warm Heart After dinner, we watched Merry Madagascar and mom fixed the feet on W's pajamas. (I bought him all these footie pajamas, but he wouldn't wear them because they made his feet too hot. I remember feeling the same way as a kid.) Here's my guy, with his newly hemmed duds:
Am I still on drugs, or is he giving a thumbs up with his toes?