I'm a halfway decent cook, and Matthew's multiple food allergies have prompted me to become even more proficient in the kitchen. Most nights, I make a dinner that is safe for everyone to eat -- no dairy, no egg, no nuts and no mustard. I bake fresh bread, I roast vegetables, I prepare a variety of entrees -- jambalaya, sauteed scallops, pasta with homemade sauce.
But yesterday, David was working late and I was tired. On a whim, I stopped at Panera and picked up a sandwich for myself and the kid's grilled cheese for Cameron. Matthew can't eat anything from a restaurant, so I make his meal no matter what. As we sat around the dinner table, Cameron held up his grilled cheese. "Man, this is SO good!" he commented. "I really wish that you knew how to make these, mama."
"I know how to make grilled cheese," I responded.
Cameron's mouth fell open dramatically. "YOU know how to make THIS!?!?"
Cameron can hardly believe that I am capable of such culinary excellence.
Friday, November 20, 2009
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2 comments:
I want to eat at your house!
Christine, I'll make you a grilled cheese anytime you want!
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