It's rare that I give in to the failure that is the grilled cheese dinner. With Mom away, prep for demos in Frankie's class on Monday, leaves and gymnastics on Sunday, etc. etc. I caved in last night. This was our dinner.
It's a failure to me. The kid thought I was a god.
11.16.2008
Hi Honey, we're eating well, don't worry.
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