miracle of miracles,
god took a Daniel once again.
Turned him around and
MIRACLE of miracles!
Walked him through.... THE KITCHEN, and he COOKED DINNER!
Okay, so it wasn't Daniel. It was my husband Noel, the self-proclaimed 1950s non-cooking, non-house-cleaning, "bringin' home the bacon" man. He cooked dinner tonight. And it was really yummy! And healthy! A soupy/stewy kinda thing with sausages, lots of veggies and stock and herbs. YUM!
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