Boys, Troll

Two days before Christmas, I spent the morning hanging out with the boys and the Fremont Troll. This was an even better idea than it seems. The boys climbed, jumped, got dirty, and had an all-around excellent time. It was better than a playground.

My ulterior motive was a clandestine trip to The Book Larder, Seattle’s best cookbook store. There, I bought a copy of Modernist Cuisine at Home as a present for Molly. We haven’t had much of a chance to cook from it yet, but I can’t wait to spend time with it in the kitchen. (Wait, I said it was a present for Molly, right?)