A bowl full of Goodness? Well, those aren't exactly Gabe's words. A bowl full of Club crackers, yes, that is his goodness. Loves those things. Me? Well, if you put a ton of that squirty cheese stuff on them, I'll learn to love them.
So what's up with Gabe's band-aid? For no real apparent reason he thought his forehead hurt and we all know what band-aids do..make things feel better. Ya, he woke up last night in a dream talking about his injury (or lack of)
Sorry I have been neglecting the blog lately. I've been kinda zonin' in my own little world lately. I'll get back on the kick soon enough. Until then I must try to clean this house. I swear it is never needing. And for real, I am confused cuz I thought this stuff was supposed to do the cleaning without the scrubbing? Isn't that the bubble's job? It's so not working out.
And lastly I leave you with a real sweet pic I took of the most gorgeous family in my neighborhood. Oh, they are so awesome in every way. An if you could have tasted the bowl of goodness she made me you'd certainly agree. A bowl full of chicken, tomato and red/ yellow pepper soup. I think that is what is what. All I care about is the tomatoes. I'm a fool for tomatoes.