I bought myself a drill. A real drill. Yes, I’m 5 and The Bigs let me buy and use power tools. We’ve all been exposed to their questionable parenting methods for long enough to not be shocked.


I made dinner again this week. I don’t really believe in recipes. I just give The Bigs a grocery list. I was thinking a pasta primavera with a mashed potato sauce. Mom refused to buy the potatoes and told me it would be too starchy.

I went with an Asian-inspired peanut sauce instead.



Here’s the final product. The Bigs thoroughly enjoyed it,

but I thought the peppers should be crunchier.

My kitchen experiments were not limited to meals this week. I also made glue


The Bigs have really been offloading a lot of responsibility lately . Now they make me make my own lunch – peanut butter and banana for after skiing.

I also make my own dessert. My favorite thing right now is yogurt, strawberry jam, strawberries, and chocolate chips.

I watched a few nordic races recently. I was inspired. I skied for three hours on Saturday and covered almost five miles.

I did have to stop frequently and feed. Here I am devouring The Bigs’ jerky. The pepperoni flavor is super yummy Great Auntie Cheryl.


We did some downhill with Riley (that’s Dad, not Riley) on Sunday. It was grey, but still a good day.


Some other food we made this week. Mujadara (lentils and rice with caramelized onions),

Baja-style, grilled tempeh tacos,

and because 3/14 is Pi Day, chocolate avocado pie.

Pretzel shamrocks:






























































































































































