Last week we went to our very first Sesame Street Live.
Maren loved it. Andrea and I kinda liked it mostly because Maren liked it so much.
However, with about 20 minutes left, you’re about ready to run out of the auditorium yelling and screaming because it gets so annoying and maddening. Elmo screeching and speaking about himself in the third person, all the singing and dancing…enoug!
But she loved it, so it’s OK.
Anyway, before we went to the show we went out to dinner. Sometimes that goes OK, other times it’s horrible. This time wasn’t so bad, plus she likes to eat our salads so that’s good. We’re getting her started off on the right foot, even though she does take after her daddy and asks for cheeseburgers all the time.
You’ll notice that the majority of the salad is iceberg lettuce. Iceberg lettuce sucks. It’s worthless and is mostly water. There aren’t that many nutrients in it and it’s pretty much void of fiber and all the other good stuff that’s found in romaine or spinach.
Stay away from salads loaded with iceberg lettuce because they’re usually wolves in sheep’s clothing.
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