"what's that?", "can we go home?", "mommy can I go potty", "what are they doing?", "what's their name?", "mommy I want cereal", and so on, and so on, and so on...........................
So, to have a day out without that mind numbing torture is wonderful, and I took full advantage of it. I wonder how my husband would feel if I had a foodie day in Paris..............Anyway, I went to a couple of my favorite spots in Portland and here's a photographic log of my short travels:
|Bread at Saint Honore|
|Espresso and Naughtiness|
My next stop was City Market, which carries a little bit of everything that's wonderful.
|Can you hear the chorus in the background.....I can|
|Delicious fatty succulence!|
Then in an instant it seemed I was home, only to get out of the car and be greeted by my little girl with a "what are you doing?", "where did you go?", "what did you see?", "can we go to the park?". Ah, I think I'm back in Kansas Toto.
|My foodie day plunder|