Tomorrow Brewguy is headed back to Milton-Freewater, Oregon to help his mother with her taxes. He's been doing them for a few years. We are Turbo Tax'd here at the Brewgal household. She is still paper and pencil. Brewguy was going to do her taxes when we all visit in March. Uh, no thanks. I don't want him to spend our entire visit working on an IRS spreadsheet while we sit around twiddling our collective thumbs. When I make the trip to Oregon, I want trips to thrift stores! And wineries! Thrifty wineries! I urged him to make a separate visit for the taxes. So it will be just me and the little brewers until Sunday.
We are starting an "all vegetable" week. The little brewers have been having problems with indigestion lately. Poor LB#2 actually woke up in the middle of the night, his tummy hurt so bad. The indigestion could be related to the cassava chips or the plantain chips or the CANDY they've been eating (they deny all knowledge of the candy).