The Treasure of Peter Pan...

Peanut Butter, that is. Being back here in Russia is bringing back some old and funny habits. For instance, neither I nor my wife dares to throw away the Peter Pan Peanut Butter jar here. We brought one big jar with us. We've nipped on it to the point that very, very little remains. It's funny though that neither of us will throw the jar away. It's like neither of us wants to be one to toss it when "there was another full snack in there" or something.

This has gone unspoken between us for a few days now but I am aware of Traci's scheme. She wants me to be the bad guy who tossed this gleaming pearl of Americana that is our peanut butter. Three days and counting. I will NOT give in...

Updates to follow and NO we can't just go and buy another jar. They don't sell it here so that is why a) we brought it and b) we are careful to use it all and I mean all before throwing the jar away.

Stay tuned (if your life is that boring)...