My oldest male teen-ager (who I shall refrain from naming so as to save him either a big head out of pride or the shame of embarrassment) made dinner while I wasn't around. He didn't realize that the grease catcher on the griddle was broken but ingeniously solved his own problem with a measuring cup. And another. And another. And yes, one more. Well, frying hamburgers for a family of nine (with 4 growing boys) produces a lot of hamburger grease!
And no, our kitchen is not really made for cooking for a crowd. We all have to improvise.
I am proud of him!
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