I made some dark chocolate chunk brownies last night that never cooked up. So it's dark chocolate chunk pudding. I also made whipped cream to go on it. Boy was it a good, soupy dessert.

I have everything cut out for the roman shades for the girls' room, but I'm kind of scared to start the sewing. I guess I'm anticipating the mistakes I will make and dreading the process of sewing a little, needing to rip out sewing, and kids interrupting the process and then I just give up. So I haven't started it yet.

The girls have forgotten how much they loved baby food. Back when I was giving Kate baby food, they begged me for a taste all the time. Now when I start feeding Lola, they take one look and run to the other room coughing/heaving.

If Kate sees anyone getting a diaper change or on the toilet she asks, "Is it poop or pee?" So she can know whether she should run away or stay and chat.

When I was feeding Lola her banana/grape/plum fruit this morning with oatmeal in it, Kate approached slowly and asked, "Is it food or poop?" I told her it was food, but apparently she didn't believe me. As soon as she saw me put some in Lola's mouth she ran away gagging. Funny kid.