(No time for excuses for my long silence from the blog-world, I'll try to highlight bits later)
I couldn't help but share some of Ilana's most recent journal writing from school. Apparently they had a few prompting questions about food to answer:
"I have a craving for meatloaf. I find pizza in a city. My favorite food is meatloaf. I am getting sick of spagetty (sic). I flick off my peas. Peas have evilness inside."
What can you expect from the daughter of a woman who still asserts that melons are evil? By the way, the meatloaf to which she refers is Grammy Chapman's meatloaf; which is a wonder of goodness that puts all meatloaf jokes to shame.
"May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view." ~ Edward Abbey
