Because life is just the break between meals.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Hands down, one of my favorite parts of Christmas was when my nephew Joe opened up his present from my folks and it was a little kitchen.
"A KITCHEN! A KITCHEN! MOMMY LOOK! I GOT A KITCHEN!"
I'm so proud of you, buddy. You come from a long line of good cooks and we look forward to passing the torch. Even if you are a boy.
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