I am being haunted by David's mad cooking skills...
After (finally) making a really, really good noodle soup (hey not everyone had David's mom to teach them how to cook) we sat down for dinner. After the first bite Maggie exclaimed:
"Hey! *chew chew*
"This is really good!" *Chew, swallow*
"Dad, did you help make it or something?"
David laughed and snorted a noodle.
I guess that's payback for the trick or treating comment last Saturday.
P.S. He did not help. I did do it on my own. And he loved it. We're used to leftovers. None on this meal. Guess he gets plain bread for lunch.
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