“Time for bed…” “Not yet!”
“Rise and shine…” “I don’t want to.”
Adulting is hard.

Spilled hot joe on leg.
New cup. No charge. “My pleasure.”
Thank you Chick-fil-A!

When I write haiku
I don’t always rhyme the words,
but sometimes I do.

New Korean dish…
What is “gochujang”?
Ow! Where is my tongue?