Every once in a while I feel granola-y. Today was one of those days.
I took the kids to the Minneapolis Farmers Market this morning and came home with bursting bags. Corn on the cob, green beans, zucchini, broccoli, tomatoes and carrots. I'm thinkin' vegetarian fried rice for dinner tonight.
I let William pick the produce and hand over the money. I said 'yes' when he asked if he could eat a carrot right then and there.
I took the kids to the Minneapolis Farmers Market this morning and came home with bursting bags. Corn on the cob, green beans, zucchini, broccoli, tomatoes and carrots. I'm thinkin' vegetarian fried rice for dinner tonight.
I let William pick the produce and hand over the money. I said 'yes' when he asked if he could eat a carrot right then and there.
And Lucy's whines landed her some crisp green beans.
On the way home William spied the famous Spoon and Cherry and I said 'yes' when he asked if we could go see it. So we made a spontaneous trip to the Minneapolis Sculpture Garden. We stayed for an hour. I let the kids run and we ate a five-dollar hot dog from a nearby outdoor grill. It's kind of an upscale area, I guess. At that price the dog must have been laced with gold.
The only bummer is that spontaneous, unplanned trips do not force me to make sure I've got my camera with me. So all I got were these ho-hum photos with my phone.
But vegetarian fried rice for dinner tonight! Seriously. It's going to be awesome.
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