Sunday, January 30, 2011

Kettle Corn

It feels like it is becoming a habit...Saturday morning trips to the farmer's market to pick up some fresh winter produce...and we end up leaving with a bag of popcorn the size of James and it always results in tears over who gets to hold the bag. I gave up at one point on Saturday and I am certain there was a trail of popcorn for a few blocks in the warehouse district. I hope birds like popcorn.

1 comment:

Kitty Brown said...

Stop it. They are so stinkin' cute, Julie! We must get down there soon.