The Kitchennappers (Like Kidnappers...Only a Kitchen. Except We Consented. And That Means It's Ok.)
Yes, those are men. Yes, that's my kitchen. And yes, you can bet your bottom dollar that I was banned from my own sanctuary tonight. Gosh, what a weird feeling! Sharing my space wasn't easy. Over the course of the past six months, I've embraced my role as a wife and take pride in my service to Adam. I strive to be an encouraging and faithful helper to my husband, and feel it is my responsibility to make sure he's well taken care of. One of the ways I accomplish this is in our tiny 9x11 kitchen. The recipes might still be lacking the quality of a seasoned chef (haha), but he at least pretends to like my fixings, and always comes back for more....
Hopefully, however, Sean and Tyler haven't replaced the spot in Adam's heart that I've worked so hard to win over! They came in tonight, with bags full of groceries, expelled me from my wifely duties, whipped up this brilliant meal, and blew all my dinners out of the water. Guh! That's not fair! And more? They were insistent upon the fact that it was the responsibility of the chef to clean up! It freaked me out to watch them scour my kitchen, and it took all of my strength to sit back and let them do their thing. And then, to make things even worse for me, they hand cleaned the dishes instead of putting them into the dishwasher like I always do. What a slacker I am!
As always, we enjoyed the company of our two favorite guys, and love hanging out with them. Tyler (light hair) always has something crazy and absurd to say, and Sean (dark hair), well, he just smiles a lot. And we like that. They each learned valuable lessons tonight: Tyler discovered the Conley Onion Goggles, and Sean came to the understanding that Merlot is easier enjoyed by a true Italian like himself. Thanks for the dinner boys! We loved it!
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