Saturday, July 10, 2010
I want apple juice! I want apple juice! I want apple juice!
These dog days of summer have us all a bit cranky around here. Danny really felt like he had scored when he scaled a step ladder and, with much drama, presented this "apple juice" to me. You gotta love a three year old.
He settled for some water with ice. And we settled for putting the canola oil just a little bit higher up in the cabinet.
Did I really complain bitterly about those itsy bitsy blizzards back in February? -M