Today, nothing much to report except I roasted a chicken to reward Isaac for giving props to my chicken roasting skillz on his Mothers Day essay. And to tell you the honest-to-god truth, I was observing Rosie wandering around yesterday and noticed her nice muscular thighs and her wide chest, and started drooling. NO, I'm never going to eat Rosie, but I did feel like some chicken.
And yup, just tried some and it tastes good. I had my piece outside in the backyard. Rosie jumped up onto the picnic table to steal some, but I just felt like that wouldn't be kosher. Friggin' Rosie.
Later, the kids will be bouncing their faces off with their buddies. Actually, these buddies are the same kids I wrote my very first guest post at Kimchi Mamas about...yes, we became great friends.