[Liam is “driving” his fire truck and giving us a play-by-play of his exploits.]
Liam: I’m drivin’ up the driveway. I’m drivin’ out into da road. I’m goin’ to get dinner.
Matt:Â What are you getting for dinner?
Liam:Â Chicken and broccoli.
My thought: At least that’s not as bad as if he said chicken and fries. Right…?
[Obviously drawn from the fact that we’ve had a lot of dinners prepared by others lately (and by ‘dinners prepared by others’ I mean Publix, Mint, Galla’s, and the perennial favorite: Chick-fil-A (God bless Truett Cathy). There have been an ungodly number of grilled chicken sandwiches, rotisserie chickens, and philly cheese steaks consumed in this house in the last couple of months. I think that the broccoli reference is related to the fact that Mint (our delivery option for Chinese and Thai) is very fond of the broccoli. I’m hoping to prepare my first homemade dinner since January very soon. I’m hoping the worst is behind us…]