This is the conversation between me and the Mr last night.
(The Mr walks into the kitchen & gazes around the kitchen at the counter tops covered with random foods)
The Mr. – “Hey, D. What’s for dinner?”
Darby- (slight pause) “Uh, it’s throw-everything-you’ve-got-into-a-pan night”
The Mr.- (sounding unusually pleased) “Oh you added a ‘night’ to the end this time”
Darby- “I know. I’m gett’n real fancy these days”
Sorry babe! I promise to stop serving you goolash so frequently
….starting… next week :-)
