Miss Molly

Had a great visit with sweet little Molly today (and her parents and my parents). She’s a very laid back baby. Rowan is still figuring things out – he knows that there’s a new world order, but he’s not quite sure where he fits within it. It’s hard going from a geocentric (Rowancentric) universe suddenly to a heliocentric one.

We had magical chicken for lunch. A group in Fayetteville – I think it’s the Knights of Columbus – sell finger licking barbecued chicken once per month. I’ve been lucky to have been visiting two months in a row on chicken day. Total coincidence. I’m not yet at the point of planning my travels around food (though I’m not saying I’m above it).

Back to work tomorrow. The week off flew by, as weeks off tend to do.