A few evenings ago I was attempting to prepare dinner. (Those of you who know me will immediately recall that cooking is not my forte'.) Anyhow, I had banished the girls to their room to play while I remembered how to boil water for pasta. A few minutes passed (probably much longer than needed for the experienced cook to make pasta) and the girls came looking for their dinner.
I turned around to face two little girls, a little over dressed for the meal I had prepared.
I better light a candle or something...
