Spent the weekend manning the Souvlaki booth at our church’s yearly Greek Food Festival. I still smell like steak and chicken. Dimitri is strangely aroused.
Bean has been in a funk lately. Just like the nursery rhyme: When she is good, she is very, very good/ but when she is bad she is horrid.
Two years old, here we come.
Nicole: I’m TOTALLY not ignoring you. Yes, I changed my cell phone. I’ll call you this week to arrange delivery. And gab, of course.
I didn't make it to the Souvlaki booth. I would've said hello. :)
Posted by: Shannon at September 11, 2007 6:40 AM