This is nothing special, well to you anyway. I'm not a scrapbook type, or a baby book writer, or even a picture printer. I'm terrible at recording memories. This blog is my attempt at holding on to some of my life as a Christian, a wife, and a homeschooling Mom of 5. I am a country girl that lived in a big city for 14 years, and moved to the Deep South for quiet, quaint, small town living.
Friday, January 8, 2010
We could never live in China.
How on earth do the Asians (and other rice eating people) do this every day?! Her bowl was dumped in the beginning of dinner, but even when she uses her spoon well, rice just ends up everywhere. Virginia loves to eat, but she just can't get all the sticky little pieces of rice by the end of the meal. I usually try to evacuate everyone else from the dining room and let the rice dry out some before vacuuming, and while that works ok, I can't help but think there is a better way. All Asians Speak Up!!!! Let me in on your kids-with-rice secrets!