Andrew had subs at Rian's house.
Theresa took Susy to her first Yoga class.
Mali and I split a can of chicken noodle soup with added peas, onions, and carrots. She wouldn't touch the chicken, said it had been "machine-chopped, pressed, dried, cooked, frozen, thawed, and canned."
This morning Andrew's satellite-set clock is all screwed up, so his alarm didn't go off. He was ready and out the door in 6 minutes to make his bus.
Here's Mali after losing a round of hide-and-seek camera tag. (This is her winning.)
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