Poor Harvey, he almost had a heart attack when I took the meanest Lobster out of the bag and dropped him (or her) into the sink. He's still not sure it's safe though.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Ukrainian Cups
The older I get the more drawn I am to things I saw in my Baba's house (Grandmother in Ukrainian). I showed my sister these babies that I found at Value Village and plan to use for drinking wine on the front steps with the neighbours and she said "those look like the ones Mum gave me a few year ago that I gave to Goodwill." Thanks Coco.
Cake Walk 2.0
I miss The Next Star kids already. This summer was a good one for me in the ice cream cake department. The Hulk cake was for my nephew who insisted on a Hulk or Spiderman cake when I told him I would hit the DQ for him (which by the way is a sacrilege as my sister worked at DQ in high school, while I worked at the far superior Baskin Robbins). I asked the braceface at the DQ to write MARCUS HULK in the biggest greenist letters she could. She was like "Don't you want it to say Marcus is the Hulk?". I was like "no, he's four. MARCUS HULK is fine." Coco said he talked about it for a week straight...the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
wendell goes to belize
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