Sunday, July 31, 2011

Tonight when everyone was just about finished having dinner out on the deck, K disappeared into the house.  She really didn't enjoy what I made tonight & ate very little.  A couple of minutes later, I heard some banging sounds from within the house & went inside to discover this:

I was impressed that she remembered something to strain the noodles with, but we had a little discussion afterwards about who is allowed to cook & who is not.

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