M is visiting his grandparents – they gave him a vegan dinner with wheat noodles – with gluten. He has yet to decide if the museum in NYC with the gems and dinosaur bones is cooler than the aircraft carrier; but they already stopped in at Groton Connecticut to see the submarine museum.
Meanwhile, with my little orthodontia enduring boy away, we had tostadas for supper, and I bought peanuts so Ben could make brittle.
Peanut brittle sounds wonderful. Maybe I should get some peanuts too!