my youngest son, "Thing 3," uttered "Grass Oil" to describe what i once made for dinner. what is the Grass Oil blog? my observations about life from my cheap seats where everyone looks like ants. i'm funny, candid and i try to be nice, with some snark for flavor. Grass Oil: simple. random. elegant. there it is. ps – "Things" is a moniker to keep my kids off search engines.
T2’s potato people family portrait after T3 was born. Clockwise from left: T2 (self), Mom (thanks), T3 (note hair), Dad and T1. The flat affect on everyone was slightly alarming… and the fact that everyone’s left eye is bigger than their right… let’s stop analyzing this now. (I also don’t know what the red sguiggly lines on either side of T1 represent… Zeus?)