Monday, October 02, 2006


this is one of of the stories that uly will hate, or love when he is older. it started when we decided to get carry out from gaylord's, the new indian restaurant around the corner from our place. the food was so yummy but, was over priced. we are not in l.a. anymore, that's for sure. so we stock up on indian delights from trader joe's and the safeway around the corner. premade in a pouch, just warm and serve. long story short, a little rice and Kashmir spinach, t.j.'s frozen naan and we are feasting when uly, who had eaten a dinner of green beans, and mac and cheese, sees jason's bowl, and yells in a panicked voice,"DAD, DON'T EAT THAT POO!", at which point, we told him what it really was. he refused to try it. go figure.

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