Last Saturday I made a hamburger vegetable soup for supper. Just after we finished eating, Josh and I got into a discussion about selling some books of ours that we’ll never read again. The discussion quickly moved to the bookshelves in the adjacent room where we began making “keep” and “sell” piles. Next thing you know, we check on Jett and he’s wearing – check that, bathing in – his bowl of soup.
Only a little patch of hair at the very back of his head remained dry. Yuck. Josh was nice enough to give him a bath afterwards. I’m told it took a couple “lather, rinse, repeats” to get the orangey color out.
I love how his eyebrows are all cockamamie in dried broth.
