
Ditas' Mum, Merci, sent us Malunggay, leaves & seedpods, specially picked by Dit's sister in law. It is high in nutrients; increases breastmilk.
You cook the seedpods in stew and they taste like okra inside (wood outside). Fun food. You pop the casing and scrape it with your teeth. We are saving them until anna g arrives on saturday night.
The leaves are small and round and dark green and cute and tasty, I've had them in soup all week. They make me happy.
Sam and I have a new filter for people we're thinking about doing business with. I tell them that I'll be bringing a baby to the meeting if that's ok. If they say 'Sure, no problem at all, we love a baby.' Then they are in. So far, it's the women who pass the test. Turn out to be competent, helpful, communicative, take my intelligence for granted. I never thought to differentiate between a women-run or a men-run company. Maybe it's a coincidence. Only really two so far.
Sorry, this is the Sammy blog. This week Sam is as sticky as a sticky date pudding. He has lots of showers, which pleases him.
And he hardly has any milk now for second breakfast. He has FOOD, cooked by his personal chef. Ventura brand only. It's good, as i am not going so good with expressing milk in the mornings. He drinks it all.
And he sees a lot of uncle Matt through the magic portal.
And Keon's good morning daddy project is very very good. So funny.
That's all for now.
Love, tan.



