H and I went to Le Pho while my parents were over on Friday, so that I could get away from the children.
I was craving beans with shaved ice. This one looks good, but didn't taste sweet enough. The ice also came in a big lump that was a bit difficult to mix. Would not order again.
Somebody recently asked me if I felt a sense of achievement from raising my two children.
"No, maybe not for another 5 to 10 years," was my response then.
Now that I've had a few minutes to think about it, maybe I'll never feel that way, because why would I want to base my feelings and fulfilment as a person on the success of others?
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