Life continues to be rich and full in the Miser Mom household
We began the week celebrating Easter, both in the Christian and in the secular sense. Last week, I'd bought my candy from our local farmer's market, handing the canning jars to the woman behind the counter and asking her to fill them up. Even though I hadn't bought candy from her since a year ago, she recognized me and asked, "Are you the woman that only puts out one trash can a year?" (I told her no, I actually put out 9 trash cans last year, so she must have me confused with someone else). So we had our usual easter baskets with canning-jar-eggs, and our next door neighbor hid plastic eggs in the back yard for N-son and J-son to find, and we had a sweet morning, in many senses of the word "sweet".
Later in the week, on Tuesday, we celebrated Tax Day with our annual family "Money Dinner". We invited a couple of guests over to share the wealth, and we served dollar-shaped soft pretzels, ("bringin' home the") Bacon, green tortilla quesadillas cut into dollar shapes, and lettuce that the older people saw as metaphorical for money but the younger people thought of as confusing. Oh, and gold-foil-covered chocolate coins.
N-son played squash against his coach. J-son visited his foster mom. My husband went to the Earth Day protest in Philly. I picked up an extra calculus class, because one of our department's mathematicians got sick suddenly at the end of the semester. Baby-A can count backwards from 4.