Bits And Pieces

The apricot jam has somehow sweetened up enough on its own.

I've grown accustomed to the burners on the gas stove, I'm very happy with it now.

I was the one grade five parent who helped at the grade six dinner dance (many others had other family/kid cimmitments and couldn't come, I know). Traditionally grade five parents have helped set up/cater for/clean up after this function. I was just a helper, which is what I'm good at. Ever an Indian and not a chief.

Here's a photo:

Who's the odd one out? Hahaha. Do I fit in? No. But that didn't prevent me from having a good time with those splendid women.

Comments

[Anna Walker]

Yes, you are definitely NOT part of the blonde brigade (thankfully)...but despite their blondeness (cough!) they are all also awesome ALWAYS... ;) And don't hide behind the caterer's foil, that never works :P