Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Pat Pat
I have served a home cooked meal to my children every night in the past week except ONE...and the ONE was a fundraiser night where buying pizza meant money for our school. This is HUGE for me because my husband is the main chef in the house. This is my proverbial 'pat on the back' for stepping up to the plate (no pun intended). I will, however, gladly 'stand down' when chef-Dad comes home from Vegas!
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I feel the same way this week. Every time we sit down to a meal - and there is a "main course" at least one veggie, and one other side dish, I feel like someone needs to notice my effort and say "well-done, Catherine!". Of course, the kids aren't going to say it. But I'm hoping Val will "notice" the leftovers in the fridge when he comes home. Silly.
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