While I was occupied with my quest to capture Mr. Ducky, Georgia took a pretty bad spill and hit her head. Hope those frozen peas help with the goose egg that is forming on her forehead.
Using our hands or a spoon can be challenging enough when we eat Chinese food. I think it will be awhile before we try eating Kung Pao chicken with chopsticks.
Between trying to get the two of us and himself ready in the morning, Dad is having a new appreciation for single parents. When are you coming home, Mom?
Georgia was adamant that she try a raw oyster. She loved it but I am kind of grossed out. If she asks for an "orch" we'd better have some at the ready.
Mom took off for her company's annual convention in Las Vegas early this morning and left us here in DC. I wonder what mischief we can get into this week that Mom will never find out...?