The Good:
My mom begged me to let her keep my kids last weekend as their Christmas present! Guess what I said?!
Went to beloved Seattle (or thereabouts this time)
As usual, the trip is all about the company and the food. Saw the twins (still baking), while Sarah and I made ourselves scarce from the ranch and the other chittlins and Angelo and got some OH SO GOOD...
for dinner Friday.Sushi and terriyaki for lunch on Saturday with a little
sprinkled in.
Aztec chocolate was my favorite. It bites back with some pepper thrown in. They know the perfect ratio so as to make you feel the heat without tasting the pepper. AMAZING!
And for dinner we were serenaded by a mature Indian man's song 'Ode to Grandchildren' (which reminded me of my smitten parents), before he served us some Aloo Gobi and Goa Chicken for take out.
I slept in Emmeline's bed which she assured me did not smell.
The Carvajal's home is WONDERFUL! They'd love to see you in it. Especially if you like babies. Especially in March.
The Bad:
All good things must come to an end. The trip and the donuts.
Thought my camera was broken. Angelo assured me that Seattle weather does that to all electronics.
I bought Christmas clothes for Isaac and Mae for Sunday before I realized that Christmas comes before Sunday. LOL!
My poor big Indian volunteered to drive 4 hours round trip to drop me off at Sarah's for a visit while he did some business and attended a round dance in Yakima. (This may very well fit into The GOOD category).
The Ugly:
My kids' faces (except Mae) when I tell them that we're leaving Grandma and Grandpa's house.
He was highly impressed with the gall of the half-naked (you can't see the little brother who happened to be shirtless), kids to stalk the patrons of the diner to earn a buck for ice cream. Those are his kind of business people.
