I made a tactical error with Sofie this weekend, who has so far been a very happy little carnivore, contentedly eating chicken, beef, and fish whenever it's presented to her.
Saturday was a gorgeous day and to celebrate we decided to grill some lamb, roast little tiny potatoes, make a big salad and eat outside. I was sitting in the backyard with Sofie playing well Brett finished up in the kitchen and decided to give her a rundown of our dinner.
"Sofie, we're going to have salad, and little potatoes, and lamb, and then ice cream!" I told her.
She looked at me balefully, big eyed. "We no going to eat lamb," she said, her tone reproachful to the extreme.
Oops! Is two-and-a-half too early for a kid to decide they're going to be a vegetarian? Because I think she might be on her way.
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Last night there was apparently a bear running through our neighborhood. For those of you who aren't local, we live right smack in the middle of metropolitan Seattle, about two miles from the center of downtown. You can read about the
wild bear chase here in the
My Ballard blog, but according to the comment stream tracking the bear's location from minute to minute, the bear di come within about two blocks of our house at one point, clocking in at one a.m. at the corner of 76th and 8th. How bizarre is that?
We asked the cats about it this morning but they weren't talking. With our tendency to collect wildlife in our backyard, I wouldn't have been all that surprised this morning to find a bear sleeping it off under the swingset.
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I've decided to drop out of the big craft show I'd been preparing for. Reason? I just can't do it all right now, and with the show only two weeks away it was just feeling like too much of a stretch to get ready and carry through with it. Even when you're not grieving, craft shows are really hard work (although lots of fun), and this one, being a two day show, would have been the most ambitious one I'd done to date.
I'm doing pretty well most of the time, but my energy levels still swing rapidly between normal, overdrive, and completely lethargic, depending on how I'm feeling any given day about Mom. I just can't push myself hard enough to work day and night on show preparation right now. I'm sort of disappointed not to be going, but I think it was the right thing to do.
For once in my life, I'm not going to try to do everything perfectly. Let something slide. Put the extra energy I *do* have into keeping the shop (which is BOOMING! right now) going, for sure, but not take on too much else on top of it.
More on my new life as a slacker soon. :)