And Dinner is Served...

I am just going to admit it! I don’t make dinner for my Family with out a fight! All my other good Mom Friends know what they are going to make for dinner, they prepare early in the day, and they always have something that is defrosting. Me? I just smile and Say”Yeah, me too” and hope the ground doesn’t begin to swell, open up and swallow me whole. There is nothing defrosting... Its not that it isn’t possible, it’s just not going to happen. Sometimes if it’s a bad day for my good Mom friends, it may be late afternoon before they start gathering all the necessities to prepare a fully balanced meal. Me? I just smile and say”me too”. Then at the Last minute as the kids are telling me their various degrees of Hunger Pains, I stuff something in their mouths. But Then Wednesday there was a spark, and I was Inspired. I made dinner. Tomato stuffed Chicken Breast, Crispy Coated with a hint of Parmesean Cheese! So rare an event, I took a picture. Now go ahead and ask them how it was?? They don’t know. They weren’t here. They opted for their friend’s house instead! And Mahlon couldn’t be dragged from the TV, so I enjoyed dinner all by myself! And really that was a gift in and of its self. Who knows dinner may happen again soon, I have no problem enabling the chef within; it’s the dishwasher, and bus boy that are less than enthusiastic.