December Photo Project:: 12/08/09

• She eats the bread fresh out of the machine: organic, whole-grain and full of words she can't pronounce, like "amaranth", "quinoa", and "hulled hemp seed".
• She eats tomatoes: plum, grape, cherry or fresh off the bush at Nanna's.
• She eats the brown rice that I put ginger and fresh garlic on for our stir-fry pilaf. She thinks it even tastes better when you eat it with a chopstick.
• She eats Turkish minted red lentil soup. She doesn't care that it has red onion in it and will probably make her breath stinky.
• She loves apples... I can barely make it to the front of the store before she's reached around into the fabric bag and pulled one out and started eating it.
• She loves kisses... and the more of my cheek, forehead or lips she can kiss the happier she is.