All is quiet on the homefront
At least he’s eating. Either my cooking has improved or he’s just plain hungry; it really doesn’t matter which. I want to be sure to fatten him up considerably over the next few days, because who knows what will happen when he goes back on Temodal this Tuesday. I want him to start out ahead in the weight department.
I enjoyed my day; some school work to start things off, followed by dinner preparation, a few messages under my belt as the brisket roasted slowly in the oven, a delicious maple latte with Tina (the combo is hard to beat) with a pleasant Shabbat dinner as the finale. Auntie Ruth, grandma, Yaron and Fred graced our table while Liylah helped herself to one of the nougat bars I bought for Gilly as a special treat.

0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home