1) Today is National Licorice Day. Licorice requests that you please remit liquid chicken post haste. (My dad gave her an egg white yesterday and she clearly wanted to know why we hadn’t brought the liquid-chicken-gifting people over soon.)
2) We have our first middle school IEP planning meeting this afternoon, so I am busy making cinnamon rolls to
bribe anyone who will help bring with me to let everyone know that yes, my kid is going to be extra work, but he is worth it because I always bake something yummy. Then this morning I noted that my inability to eat wheat probably leaves folks in these meetings wondering if I poisoned the snacks. (“Oh, I can’t, you go ahead….”)
3) I am over at Off Our Chests today, talking about hair, again. It’s the kind of my head, this time, though. No dirty words or anything. Pinky swear. Come on over.