Their mother? Oh, god, that's cool. Apparently they (the kravvers) are at least the third generation of...foodmakers in the family. The grandparents did candy, their father was a chef, and the guy in particular I saw a few weeks ago has been making candy since he was eleven. Understand, the dude is built like a brick but moves like a feather. Just not the guy who provokes fancy chocolate thoughts.

I think it's so great that she called him.

Timelies all!

Didn't actually get around to singing last night, but it was still a nice social evening, with much baby watching.

I think it's so great that she called him.

It really was cool. I also got you some fig chocolate, but it's supposed to be eaten within 3 weeks, so let me know if your home address isn't the right place to send a priority mail package.

Also very cool? Plei made me tamarind balls. I haven't tried them yet, because we keep eating, but they look gooood.

If you send it USPS, then my home address is just fine. Perfect, even.

When you say habanero and mango, do you mean them together?

And yay on the tamarind balls. I hope you get a break long enough to try them and report back.

Jonathan Rhys Meyers almost pulling off butch.

When you say habanero and mango, do you mean them together?

Yep. Plei had one as a sample, after I'd bought you the fig, and the look on her face as she ate it made me get you two pieces, which Krav Mom gave me for free.

JRM just looks like rough trade.

Those chocolates sound amazing, as does the trip to the store!

High Society is on my TV, I just had a bacon egg and cheese sandwich, and life is not bad.

Habanero and mango sounds AMAZING. Thank you so much.

Oh, dear. The phrase "Krav Mama" has lodged itself in my brain and I don't know how to make it go away.

Hee.

It's not my fault though. I said Krav mom.

Of course, the fact that I will keep thinking of you as Krav Mama might be my fault.

Also, Pete wants me to beep your nose with a wet finger the next time I see you. That might be a while, so consider yourself beeped.

We have a house guest who is the longtime office manager for the medical office of the BF's uncle. She has been visiting friends in Northern Cal, but is flying out of LAX, so we said she could stay here. She is pretty much an honorary family member, and a very nice woman, but we thought she was leaving this morning and she isn't going until tonight, so we have to entertain her all day. And this woman NEVER STOPS TALKING. She tells long stories about the lives of patients they treat who we have never met or about people from her town who we have also never met. She and the BF are with the dog at the dog park right now and I am resting my ears. Lord, grant me patience.

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