baseball, dandelions, and croissants

I can remember some soggy Memorial Day weekends. But a cold holiday weekend? This was a first.  My little guy and I shivered at his brother’s track meet. We tried to duck the winds and clutched our styrofoam cups of hot chocolate. It rained on and off. After big brother won first place in the 100 … Continue reading

chimichurri in a hurry

Another busy weekend. My older guy ran for the track team and did his first 800 meter for the season. That probably had something to do with him asking for steak for dinner. The botanical garden, in the neighborhood, was having their annual plant sale. The guys wanted to “surprise” me for Mother’s Day. When it’s plant … Continue reading