Michael's parents are visiting so yesterday we picked up Auntie Carol and went to the big city for real belgian gaufre and fritjes (waffles and fries) at Bruges. I had my gaufre plain and my fritjes with mayo.It. Was. Awesome.
In fact, it was so good and I was so excited to eat it that I forgot to take a picture of it.
So Tamara, load up those day care kids and go get yourself some lunch. I'm sure their parents won't mind.
Oh just be warned if you tell him you lived in Belgium for a year he'll start talking to you in flemish and he'll keep talking to you in flemish even after you tell him it has been 12 years.
