Even pancakes. 3 flavors: pumpkin cornmeal, apple and sour milk, and clove and rosewater cooked up by a historic gastronomist in the park near our house.
Also during this busy, spring-like weekend, Claudine learned how to scooter. She went slow and steady while all the other neighbor kids zoomed around her on their razors, but she was so cute that I wanted to constantly go over to her and give her a squeeze.
But I restrained myself.
Aside from her visible excitement over finally learning how to scoot, she looked like a little old granny with that little leg of hers chugging and pushing the ground away with turtle speed.