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The white balance is awful, sorry. And the microphone quite preferentially picks up my voice. But there is still a lot of cute little girl in the video!
The white balance is awful, sorry. And the microphone quite preferentially picks up my voice. But there is still a lot of cute little girl in the video!
Megan's favorite food (at least one of them) is crab. She loves crab. Actually, she usually asks to order a pinchy thingy, which can be snow crab, dungeness, blue crab, lobster, etc.
Today, the conversation with the two (already steamed) crabs we brought home went something like this. "Ok, you are Mr. Crab, and you I am calling Crabby Patty. Hi Mr. Crab. You have a beard."
Then at mealtime, "Mr. Crab -- I love you Mr. Crab" followed by WHACK (knife and crab cracker), breaks open, and then "yum yum!"
This was Megan figuring out how to approach the crab. Turns out all you have to do is turn to Daddy and ask for help.
It was that time again. Today, after Chris made his batch of beer (since we use the same pots, burner, etc.) I took on my big batch of marinara. I make this once, maybe twice a year. We ran out about two months ago, and Chris and I both realized how much we liked it (since we complained a lot about the jarred sauce I bought).
And today, I attempted to actually make a recipe for what I made. I usually make it to taste and sight. So basically I wing it, and then someone asks me what I did, and I have no idea. So I measured what I did today.









