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A smallish offering this Sunday evening.
A sample, if you will.
We are at Cascade Barrel House, a brewpub whose claim to fame is that they make sour beer.
Mark’s idea.
I have no idea what a “sour beer” might entail, but it sounds horrible, so I scan the beer menu for an IPA.
…Nor should there be
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Maj is sick this morning. Yesterday’s metaphorical melting?
Today a reality.
So she is all sunken eyes and pale skin and sadness. Lying on the couch. Threatening to barf, refusing to eat, sipping her water, watching television.
And Kallan is hysterical with need.
It is hard to think when there is sickness on one …Words from Kallan
Today’s post is way gross, people.
You have been warned.
Here on Pretty All True, you get what you get. It’s not all happy rainbows and flowers, people.
When Maj was between the ages of 3 and 5, she would occasionally have night terrors. For those of you unfamiliar with these joyful things, I …Night horror
Dinner at our house.
Mark has made salisbury steak, because 1) he is in a Michigan mood and craving midwestern gravy-covered delights, and 2) he figures the girls like hamburger, so they will like salisbury steak.
On the second point, he could not have been more wrong.
The girls have been happily playing with …Poo logs with gravy
The girls have been eating in shifts lately. Not a rule I imposed, but it has served to minimize the fighting between them over breakfast and getting dressed. Do other people’s children fight as much as mine? Please tell me they do.
Kallan generally eats first and then gets dressed, with her sister doing …Styrofoam Teeth
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