If you somehow ended up over here because you believe anything I say on April 1, well, welcome, and, of course, most of it is true.
We did have a day without power, the day after the storm, and the kids were sent home from school because of leaking dark buildings. I am behind.
We did all race a mile this morning in support of a child with cerebral palsy and it was very cold (albeit lacking snow). Aster is running miles in his brace and is thriving following his surgery. We also had a soccer game and the pinewood derby.
The theme of my year is pie (see plenty of posts below) and I hope you will congratulate my parents on 50 years of marriage this summer.
I am hosting a Silent Spring read along.
Prairie Chickens do lek (it is their mating dance).
Mister Splashy Pants is named after a Greenpeace-named Humpback Whale.
And well, I do write about leeks in toilets, specialty chocolate, and parties that happen on June 31 every year, that should make them real, right?
Of course I really do want your pie recipes and stories. And if you have no idea what I am talking about, send me your e-mail address for your very own copy of the annual April First Report.