New England may be fine, but our autumn is pretty glorious, too. I wish you all could be here to see it. Today I cooked up an acorn squash and my o my but there isn't anything better, especially with a little cinnamon, brown sugar, and apples.
Lest you be tiring of the odes to autumn, I do have a luscious piece of news: my man Martin just got a poem accepted at Beloit Poetry Journal! Pretty proud of that guy. So proud, in fact, that I whipped him up an acorn squash tonight. That's the kind of wild way we celebrate around here.
4 comments:
You two be careful not to get to crazy now!
Your Auntie and I think it's a big deal to DVR NCIS and watch it without the commercials.
Squash soup is great, whip us up a batch.
And Bea does look like you at the same age.
Congratulations to Martin! very exciting! Lindsay's mom
I forgot to tell you, Kim, that I love your blog!
congrats, martin!
heading back to the states tonight, enjoying my last day in kenya...
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