Since Kristin only has time for posts on her food blog -- and yes, it is that important -- then I will post pictures for Ann Arbor's first fallen snow. Yes, it is only mid-November.
Watching Max eat the snow reminded me of being a kid and reminded me how I've become my dad.
Me: "Max, don't eat the snow, it's yucky."
Max: "It not yucky, daddy, it yummy."
Me: "No it's yucky. It will give you yucky poopoo."
Max: "No it not. I be careful. I show you."
And then he showed me. We'll see who's right.
Indeed Max's poop was yucky. But, it's hard to tell what caused it. I think we'll call it a draw.