My son has his summer homework. Big Sigh. He does a little every day, despite the fact that we are in the States. He had a math problem and my dad and my cousin were arguing over it. They were a little peeved that we could not translate the Japanese into English. (Hey, I did not pass N2. My level just is not good enough.)




But to make up for doing math problems in America, we have good Southern home cookin’ to make up for it.




Bon Appetit.  Or rather,  Eat up y’all.