Tonight we grilled my mustard chicken and I made popovers that somehow came out perfectly even though there is definitely something wrong with our oven that we have been nagging the property-management company about for some time now.
I was pretty hungry, and during dinner I mentioned that I hadn't had lunch today. "MOM!" Rachel chided me. "I didn't have time," I explained.
"That's five times this week you didn't have lunch," Rachel said. (Not really, but I have skipped it now and then when my days get crowded and I'm not working at night as an editor at The Post.)
And then the killer line of the evening: "I may have to invent a pin that says 'Give lunch a chance'!"
I tell you, she cracks us up.
Friday, July 31, 2015
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