I finally found a version of shakshuka I hadn't tried yet: Mexican-Style. And lo, it was good.
I will not rest until every nation on this green earth has given me its eggs-in-tomato-sauce recipe. Do you hear me, Luxembourg? |
Between the science fair and the surprisingly complex Warrior Cats fan art and the fact that I recently overheard her mumbling to her math homework "You're throwin' easy ones at me tonight, book," I've had several twinges lately about how much of a Big Kid my big kid is these days.
Fortunately, I was just reminded that according to one important metric--"Can we have balloons in the house that do not result in tears?"--ours is still very much the home of small children.
So that's a relief.
Anyway, I hope you all are braced for the impending SUPERBLUEBLOODMOONMAGIC. Apparently the last one of these occurred in December of 1982, which is the month my brother was born, so I suspect he has something to do with this. We are ready.
Probably.