Barbarism

Well, The Barbarian continues to live up to her name.

Did I mention how much she enjoyed picking at the Easter turkey. She ate so much while I was carving the bird, she was totally full and could hardly eat another bite of dinner.

Well, for Mother's Day I made stuffed Cornish game hens.

Per The Barbarian: "These are the best birds ever! EVEN BETTER THAN TURKEY!"

Her plate when she was done was the stuff of a vegetarian's nightmare.

Brain chemistry

You know, it is such a cliche, but seriously, if I am having a tired, down day, and I can get a really good belly laugh out of something, I swear I feel 100% better. Thank you, CakeWrecks feed and Damn You Auto Correct for this contribution to my well-being.