M is on a "staycation" right now. He took time off from work (finally!!) to relax, and run a bunch of errands (like getting the car fixed waaaaaay out in Brooklyn, etc.).
So, last night when Monkey and I came in the door, he was already 75% done with making dinner. Needless to say, I was thrilled. Ususally I come in the door at seven with a very hungry kid and try to get her fed while simultaneously preparing a dinner for me and Matt. So coming home to a home cooked meal is a treat for me!
I told M he was a rock star.
And Monkey, never one to shy from the limelight, immediately piped up to say...."Monkey's a rock star!"
I know, can you believe it? She's such a shrinking violet, that one! Wonder where she gets it.....
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