Life can be like a plateful of spaghetti. Sometimes.
Spent the day doing exactly three of the best things I used to dream of:
1. Sharing a plateful of sweet spaghetti with my daughter in a busy fast food joint and I don’t even remember if I used extra catsup on the sauce
2. Playing “tickle wars”
3. Falling asleep (well, I did it first and she followed suit) with my toddler holding me tight
What is the best thing that happened in your life after you discovered spaghetti?