I’ve Met My Match

A couple weeks ago, I took one of my children to a birthday party and left my husband in charge of feeding lunch to the other two.  When I arrived home, I was greeted with a sheepish grin and this:

 

 

Now, some of you may be thinking, “For heaven’s sake, he could have burned the house down!” or “Huh, looks like a typical man in the kitchen..”

 

Still others might be thinking, “Well, she’s lucky she has a husband who’s willing to watch the children AND cook them something on the actual stove!” or “Eh, it’s the bottom of a cutting board… it could be worse.”

 

The truth is, I was thinking none of these things. ¬†Because all I could think was…

 

 

We are a match made in heaven.

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