is for Kitchen. Our favorite room. I'd say we're hobbyist foodies. Not so anal as to spurn any canned goods, but sufficiently homey that we very rarely eat out.
K is for Kisses. My favorite good mornings and good nights from MoBob.
K is for Kunfouda. Hedgehog in Arabic.
My colleague is here from Lyon. This is her first visit to North America. A few days with us and then off to Montréal to visit the Canada office. She is French of Algerian origin so we've had many discussions about immigration, national identity, French-American relations, and, of course, boys. Her special request was to find a pair of Levi's jeans that actually fit. So we went to one of the local malls. Surprisingly, we were only able to find a small selection in JCPenney's. None fit. She settled for sale items from Ann Taylor and Old Navy. Oh well. Better luck in Montréal, I hope. I hadn't realized how segmented the denim market was.