Still no camera yet, so hold your horses on Thanksgiving pictures. I just wanted to let everyone know that if they've been victimized by (or merely witnessed) bad behavior by yours truly, you will be happy to find out that I've decided to do penance. I've decided that whenever I don't share or throw a tantrum, I need to eat something called paskiskos. It's a mix of apples, pears, bananas, mushrooms, salt and pepper. Mommy made me some paskiskos, which I gobbled up (except for the mushrooms). It's like a delicious version of the cat-o-nine-tails.