My plan for this weekend was to stay near home, rest, and work on a few things around the house. I was feeling quite a bit better on Saturday afternoon, though, and Christopher had been invited to a Lebanese Food Festival so I decided to be adventurous. (Food is quite a motivating factor these days.) The end result was this:
|My poor car|
|My nearly empty plate with one yummy stuffed grape leaf left.|
|Finn was slightly less enthusiastic about the food. I ate his stuffed grape leaves.|
The festival was fun, minus the car accident on the way there. My only complaint is that I am now seriously craving more stuffed grape leaves and don’t know where to find them.
That’s all for now, as the baby says I’ve been sitting too long and is trying to make me pass out.