We had a friend over for dinner tonight, and as I was making dinner, she asked, "Do you cook every night?" I replied, "Yeah, actually, I do cook almost every night." I turned to my husband and said, "Do you agree with that assessment?" and he said, "Yeah, you've been really good," and then scolded me that I keep MAKING pizza instead of getting it from a pizza store.
I'm really proud of this one, because there are lots of nights I would just rather go out. But then I feel guilty about our wallets, our health, and what messages we're sending to those wide open little eyes and ears that share a table with us.
So, yay for me!
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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