Monday, November 14, 2011

It's happened

I've turned into my mother.  It happened this very afternoon at approximately 3 o'clock. 



There is no turning back, no redo's.



I looked at my delicious, Trader Joe's sourdough hard pretzel, and thought to myself:



"Gee, I wish this pretzel was darker and had more salt!"



I fear this is just the beginning . . .