Friday Morning

This morning it was either blog or snuggle with The Chief.

It was almost a hard choice.

Have a happy weekend!

Later . . .

But, just a note (now that I've done some snuggling and Umi just took him from me . . . not like nine babies was enough for her . . .)

What is it about motherhood inducing cannibalism?

I desire to eat my child. Dribble him with mustard sauce. Or a toss of pico de gallo. Perhaps between two monstrous pieces of foccia bread. I could lick is head--like a mother cat--for hours.

Have his toes for dessert.

And now I am salivating . . .

p.s. Umi just advised, "Don't worry, it's organic."

Later still . . .

I have decided on a peanut curry sauce. Over rice.