We still have "company." Yesterday Mom, 'Rhette and Mr Karate went to the Currier Museum of Art, and today they are going to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston.
Mom has been cooking up a storm. Pasta with toona and cinnamon; her terrific bread, frit-a-tit-tit-tata with sausage and cheddar cheese, and homemade applesauce and mimmmmosas; collyflower soup; roasted chick-hen and as-pa-rag-us and grilled onions and wild rice and plenty of cookies, mocha chocolate chip and spiced chocolate chip cookies (that 'Rhette customized with a whole teaspoon of cayenne pepper.)
I've been sniffing everybody and have been watching everything.
And rolling around under the Christymas tree with my 'Nip Banana.