I've been on Guam for almost a month... been eating pretty Chinese food everyday (dad's cooking). I mean, I love his food, but I need some variety like right now. like SUSHI... mmmmm. I've been spending all of my days with my grandparents. Is it wrong that I have a favorite? I feel like my grandpa GETS me. He still has all his marbles, he's genuinely funny and extremely simple. He watches TV and sleeps, when he can. He remains candid when I take his picture, just real and honest. I feel like sometimes, we're on the same boat... always being treated like kids, when really we're just misunderstood by stubborn old ladies, lol... that is all.
p.s. his ingredients fell into the pot this way :)
p.p.s. I love mooocow :D