The other night while watching the Olympics, a competitor told an reporter that she was competing for/because of her grandmother who had passed away in December. I can understand dedicating a performance in memory of someone, but to say you're doing something because of someone's recent death when you've been training for years seems more than a little odd to me. I may be the only person who thinks that way, but it almost seems to minimalize their training.
Saturday we had a baby shower for Bobby's niece. As I was making the mints, Bobby asked what else was on the menu. After I recited off the litany of items, he responded with "No peanut butter?! This shower is for Hannah! What's she going to eat?" (Hannah has had stomach problems over the years and has been unable to tolerate many foods, but peanut butter has been her staple.) Despite my assurances that she would enjoy the foods we were having, he was adamant that I needed to make peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the shower. Even though I protested that NOBODY took that to a shower, he persisted, and informed me I could make them dainty with my little cutter. And so I did. To my surprise all but 3 were eaten. Who'd a thunk it?
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