Fortune Cookie Wisdom

One little ritual I like about our trips up to the South Hills is stopping on the way back for Chinese food. The restaurant is a little too far away from our house to be convenient on most regular nights, but since it's on the way home when we've been shopping, AC and I almost always stop there and pick up some take-out for Sam and me.

This time, our bag contained an extra fortune cookie, which we decided must be Allison Clare's. This was only confirmed when I cracked it open for her this afternoon:

Sigh.