Farmers Market

I love Wednesdays, that's when the Farmers Market comes to my neighborhood.  My daughter cried (real tears) when she thought she couldn't go to the market after school because she had choir.  That was a moment of pride for me...so glad I've got her addicted as well.  (Ok, full disclosure, she gets an Italian Ice at the market--which is probably why she loves it, but you gotta start somewhere!)  I even fed her a purple cauliflower tonight and with the help of a little ranch dressing--she loved it!  Blood oranges are on the menu tomorrow, fun!  As Martha would say, "it's a good thing."  :)