We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
It was recently brought to my attention that these exist. And have existed for almost as long as I’ve been alive.
(I know essentially it’s a breakfast corndog. But why do corndogs exist? And with chocolate chips? Really?)
I told Micah about them. His response: “It’s amazing the things people aren’t scared of.”
Amen.
It reminds me of something that I read this morning:
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/03/17/dining/17house.html
In other news, we've been on pins and needles hoping that Meg's doctor will let her travel in May. Well, today I was informed that JetBlue is willing to let move the trip earlier. We are so excited to come see you guys!
Weird, but after viewing this I was craving a corn dog…. I don't even like corn dogs!
chocolate chips? i am not much of a corn dog fan, though, so maybe that would make a difference.
fascinating.
ambrose just pointed to the picture of them on your blog and said, "i want to watch that movie."
Stephanie, did you tell him it was a scary movie?
Meg, I can think of nothing else that would make a corn dog more palatable than chocolate chips.
Summer, I can think of only one reason you might have such a bizarre craving . . . .
Brad, we are excited to see you guys too. And thanks for the link to that article. Fascinating.
I actually just noticed those in the store yesterday (though w/o the chocolate chips). It almost sounds oddly good, but at the same time it kind of makes me ill thinking about it. I actually like corn dogs once in a while, and I love pancakes and sausage, so who knows??
I have to admit, though, that for the past, oh, six months anything with sausage has made me nauseous, so my opinion is probably very skewed right now.