Valentine's Day is for .. olives
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2013.02.14
Ken spotted a small candy jar full of the chocolate covered almonds I'd brought home for Mari. I told him they were olives. He held one to his nose and gave it a good sniff and looked at my suspiciously but believed it. We've been enjoying our "olives" and tee-heeing.
I'm not sure this is great parenting?