I’m in the kitchen helping Josh refine the “art” of lemon squeezing.
I’ve talked before of how hard it is for me to do anything with the boys in the kitchen. So many appliances and stools and ways for them to go straight to the ER.
Me: “Josh, here’s how you do it. Listen with your ears first, then you try.”
Him: “I KNOW Mom, I KNOW!”
Me: “If you have the knowledge, then why are you doing it in a sloppy and haphazard fashion?”
Him: “I have a lot on my mind, mom.”
I CANNOT argue with that. He is, after all, my son.
An American humorist, writer and author. When boiling down the chicken soup of life, she finds those golden, fried nuggets of truth & writes them long after the kids go to bed.
