Where's my Dinner?
Zach and I took Cathi to lunch at Mi Familia today. I
got into trouble when I arrived "6 minutes late" to pick her up. Later, she
wanted to know why I didn't have dinner ready when she got home. We may have
created a monster. I whipped up a pot of spaghetti to appease her before Zach
and I escaped to the tennis courts.
Posted: Thu - August 7, 2003 at 11:09 PM