After Mom and Dad returned from P.T., we eventually we decided we were going to go to a garden. I grabbed my rain and down jackets, umbrella, and shoes and was ready to leave when the rain started pounding on our roof.<\/p>\n
So much for that.<\/p>\n
Instead, we went to Caf\u00e9 Clock where we had lattes and hot chocolate, and Mom and I shared a chocolate pudding souffl\u00e9. All of us had the souffl\u00e9, actually\u2014Dad, rightfully so, since he paid for it, but Ethan stole his delicious bites away after he\u2019d eaten his slices of orange-almond cake. The souffl\u00e9 was served with whipped cream this time, not sour cream, which had been served with the souffl\u00e9 last time.<\/p>\n
Back home, I read Of Mice and Men<\/i>, as well as the poem by Robert Burns that inspired the title (To a Mouse<\/i>). Supper, which was soup, bread, and strawberries, was eventually announced.<\/p>\n
Mom, Dad, and Ethan had chocolate palm-oil ice cream. Mom and I washed the dishes before heading upstairs to watch I Dream of Jeannie<\/i>.<\/p>\n
Ciao!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
After Mom and Dad returned from P.T., we eventually we decided we were going to go to a garden. I grabbed my rain and down jackets, umbrella, and shoes and was ready to leave when the rain started pounding on … Continue reading