It Started With a Watermelon

Tara and I go grocery shopping pretty much every weekend. Usually,¬†it’s an uneventful¬†excursion. We pick up pasta and pork and peanuts, buy bananas and butter and bread, add apples and asparagus and artichokes, mix in milk and mayo and mustard, choose cherries and chicken and cheese. And then our cart is full, so we checkContinue reading “It Started With a Watermelon”