I invited a family of dear friends over for Sunday dinner. Then Kim started getting work emails and locked himself in our room with his laptop. Such is life. So, I set about making chicken curry, rice, salad and rolls while cleaning up after myself, setting the table and entertaining two of my three small children. All in one hour. It was my own personal version of Iron Chef.
Happily, all of the food was ready at the same time. And the table was set. And the water was poured. And the children were dressed. Clean even. As we all sat down at the table, my friend Adrienne commented to the girls, "Your mom is so organized."
And without even an instant of hesitation Ella flatly replied, "It's not regular."
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