mike’s place

I think I need to start looking around the house for pods.

This evening, Kathryn and I were sitting on the floor, and I was feeding her supper. She’s almost two, but every once in a while she likes to eat in strange places - on the floor, sitting on the kitchen counter, etc, and have Daddy spoon feed her. Tonight she was running her circuit (kitchen to dining room to living room to hallway, and back to the kitchen) at which point she’d run over to me and I’d ’shovel’ a big spoonful of food in her gob. Anywho, the point of this post is that after one of the shovelfuls I looked up to see DJ taking a bite out of Kathryn’s banana. DJ. My wife. The woman who swore that she’d never eat a banana again in her life! And then she had a second bite! And then a third! I’m really not sure what to make of this. My initial bet is on alien pod people. Methinks I’m going to have to keep a close eye on DJ from now on.