My friend NFAH came to visit again this weekend. It wasn't all fun and games though, we mostly worked on hammering out my resume, which because I have stayed at home for the last 6 years has very little work experience, but a lot of educational experience. We also sat around and looked at a couple of my cookbooks. OK, they aren't just any cookbooks, they are the kind of cook books that churches publish. The ones where the members of the church contribute recipes. Very American recipes. Recipes that include ingredients such as Velveeta or condensed Cream of Mushroom soup. It was really fun to look at them together and have a good laugh.
I guess you guys might want to know how me and the girls ended up at the ER...well there was this popcorn bowl. Apparently when popcorn bowls go airborne, thanks to a certain little one *cough* KiKi, and hit another little girl, LaLa in the mouth, there will be a need for the ER. Don't worry, no major damage. LaLa's top lip had to be glued back together on the outside, but the inside damage is just going to have to heal on its own. I probably could have not taken her, but better safe than sorry.
So that brings us back to Monday morning. Monday. Ugh.