"for pennies a day!"

The Magical Froot
Tonight we have guests for dinner. I’m making a bunch of Mexican food including camarones, a defiant seafood purchase (Ralph hates anything that flops around in the ocean – except, oddly, tuna sandwiches – the more ghetto the better).

Yesterday I biked a little over nine miles with the kids – and groceries. My trip got heavier and heavier, and windier and windier (the rain was pretty much a constant). Plus there were these bright ideas I had at the middle Swansons of picking up – on a whim – self-rising flour, buttermilk, and tinned goods – thereby adding massive amounts to my payload.

Almost Halfway But Need One More Child

I had a dream last night my Xtracycle was up and running. It was almost pornographic.

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