And we played the Jack Johnson song, of course.

I bought this bag of whole wheat flour last week so that Steph and I could make banana bread one afternoon. We were pretty successful, so we reprised our kitchen routine for dinner Saturday night—banana pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon.



It was the night of the Homecoming game, so we hurried down to the gym afterward in our matching shirts. I read a book. Everyone enjoyed themselves.

In other news, I gave myself a haircut last week, and as you can see from the picture, it doesn't look all that different, which I think means I did well. Of course, when you're perpetually disheveled, you probably can't tell, anyways.