Lunch on the fly

Having been immersed - even submerged - in translations for the past week, the tender ministrations of his father's attempts at nutrition during the 11 o'clock "nutrition break" have come to a rather abrupt end.

Probably just as well. In their stead are new, healthy options, provided by Mrs. Ottawacker. Salad wraps, hummus on crackers, and something weird called froat or frite or fruit or something.

Anyway, no serious hard appears to have come to Ottawacker Jr. during this healthy food phase (one prays it will just be a phase) and he tucks into his wraps with relish.