holy shmoly

The first time we went grocery shopping after we moved in, Jess said to me as I picked out a few potatoes -- I love baked potatoes -- "Hey, pick me up a sweet potato." So I did. But she never ate it; it just sat on our counter top, next to my quickly consumed regular potatoes. And now, it looks like this:

Oh hey, Kasey.

come ON

After a lovely morning at the Urbana farmers' market, Kasey and I cut through Lincoln Square Mall on the way to pick up some delicious bagels from Schnucks. I wanted to check out the new piano bar there. I'm so glad we did, because we also got to take a gander at the featured pieces in the window of a local studio photographer, including this one: