Tag: Zella

The Most Best Food Ever!

Zella is our very own Anton Ego. “I don’t like that.” Her typical critique offered at almost every meal. Regardless. There’s no go-to meal with the kid.  One day she might ask for seconds or even thirds of a serving of Mac and Cheese.  The next time you serve it — nothing. “What part don’t you like, Zella?” Ive asked.… Read more →

You Seem a Decent Fellow, I Hate to Kill You.

“Take that!” “And that!” She was an easy target.  Her reflexes have little definition and she’s easily distracted with false moves.  I alternated stabs from ribs to stomach and back again.  She was powerless against my superior swordsmanship. She fought gallantly though, without fear.  Laughing in the face of defeat. Read more →