And so it was. I arrived home to a perfectly cooked chicken and rice dish complete with a side of canned green beans. What a delight!
"Jonathon Seagull spent the rest of his days alone, but he flew way out beyond the Far Cliffs. His one sorrow was not solitude, it was that other gulls refused to believe the glory of flight that awaited them; they refused to open their eyes and see. He learned more each day... What he had once hoped for the Flock, he now gained for himself alone; he learned to fly, and was not sorry for the price that he had paid." (Richard Bach)
Monday, September 8, 2008
Dinner is Served
Last Thursday I realized that I hadn't started dinner about 5 minutes before I rushed out the door to take Tasha to gymnastics. I gave a chicken gravy packet to Kyra and pointed to the one pan dinner recipe and said, "Here, will you make dinner?" Astonished, she gaped at me and said, "What? You trust me to do it myself?" Of course I do silly girl. You amaze me with your abilities every day. I'm sorry I don't tell you that enough.
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Hmm, I could use her at my house...if she can take a packet of gravy and make that!
You got yourself one amazingly talented girl. I enjoy our activity nights and getting to know her better.
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