Saturday, February 28, 2009


My sister and her husband are in China and for Christmas, they gave us the awesome set of chopsticks.  Enough in the set for each of us to have our own.  I sent her a thank you email telling her how great they were and that we would use them all the time.

Little did I know how accurate that statement would be.

This morning I decided to make myself some breakfast which consisted of large hotdogs, mustard and sweet pickle relish.  The boys come in and smell it cooking then say they want some.  I oblige.

10 minutes later I walk back into the kitchen and see my youngest eating cut up hotdogs with the chopsticks sent from China.

Everything except ice cream.  None of us have tackled that yet.

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