Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Mak n Cheese

MaKayla...  my beautiful daughter who has brains yet loses more common sense everyday.

It's around 7 o'clock at night and my daughter tells me she has a craving for mac and cheese.

'So make some,' I tell her.  She's 12 and a half for God's sake.

5 minutes later, she stands in the doorway of the kitchen, staring into the living room.  She has a sauce pan in one hand and the box of macaroni in the other.  

'Um, mom-  how do I put the stove on boil?'

I have obviously failed somewhere...  guess it's time to domesticate the child.

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