So I went to pick Benjamin up from piano this afternoon (Sam is still sick on the couch) and his darling piano teacher came walking out with a surprise dinner for us. How kind was that?
The best part? It’s the most stereotypical Mormon comfort food dinner ever. A chicken casserole, complete with both cream of chicken soup and a Stove Top crust; jello (for those that don’t know, a generation of Mormons considers jello a salad); and two desserts (in case the kids didn’t like the first one?). Not a salad or a green vegetable in sight. And we will love and enjoy every bite. Awesome.