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Tom came home with some Lego minifigures today and I got a cat lady in mine, while he got a Mexican man in his. I giggled thinking they looked like the future version of us.

I've been craving okinomiyaki since we got back from Japan and, considering I'm terrible at flipping pancakes, Tom offered to make us some for dinner.

Tom's version tasted just as good at the one from Hiroshima and it was so easy to make. I can see it becoming a regular on the menu around here.