OMG as I hit "post" on that and started cooking breakfast, H came barreling in and WHILE I WAS WASHING THE PAN TO MAKE S PANCAKES, thrust a pot under the water to fill it. We were literally standing at the sink together with my pan under his while he filled his. Then wouldn't move aside from the stove and started furiously cooking next to me. I said, "Can you just give me 5 minutes to make S's breakfast?" and he said, "No, Gerds, I am late too," like an angry teenager. So I moved out of the kitchen for a minute to type this so I wouldn't say something vicious. I am looking at my mantle while H rushes around banging pots and pans and I am looking that mantle-sized versions of DnJ, Gordie, SJohn, Job. Thank God you are all here. : )
Last edited by Gerda; 05/20/1902:46 PM.
I believe I will see the bounty of the Lord in the land of the living. Wait for the Lord with courage. Be stouthearted, and wait for the Lord.