Pomegranate Love

Love = spending an hour and a half last night de-seeding a handful of pomegranates for your child. Because I think I'd have been too lazy to do it for myself.


Look at those squirrel cheeks full of pomegranate! (Greg took this picture last week when I had to work late and he at home with Evie).


Fruits of my labor: two containers of pomegranate seeds. I may have snuck a few bites after Evie went to bed . . .