Tuesday, December 13, 2011
On Saturday, we are headed to Philadelphia for a memorial service for my brother-in-law's mother that passed away last month. Maybe I'll score a Philly Cheese Steak.
The other day I heard Beatrice asking our nanny to read her the menu for the week. Afterwards she dictated the following grocery list:
I wish my lists were always that fun. I think she'll be 10 years old still calling Swedish Fish
(see Santa's beard.)
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