Really nice measuring cups, though. The ones Alton Brown uses. And his mixing bowls, too. And it still counts as a present even though I’m using mixing bowls more than she is these days. Right?
Yeah, you don’t need to tell me: those are crappy presents. Or to be more specific, they are great housewarming presents, crappy Mother’s Day presents. Luckily, she’s having too much fun with these to notice:
On a related note, it’s one of my stay-at-home-dad life’s great joys that I get to hang out with so many mothers. Moms are the coolest — I learn more from you than a thousand how-to parenting books could ever teach.
Happy Mother’s Day, everyone!