“He can make a cherry pie,/ Quick as a cat can wink an eye”
Posted on 09 June 2010
Last night Alice dropped in for dinner and Rob whipped up a cherry pie (with cherries he’d picked himself) and guacamole, artichokes, salad, lamb chops, and baked potatoes.
When I asked him if he minded doing all the cooking, he said “no. It relaxes me.”
“Great,” I said. “I don’t mind the cleaning up but cooking throws me into a frenzy.”
We complement each other. I’ve been thinking a lot about relationships lately – ours and in general – as Sunday, June 13 is our 40th wedding anniversary. We shall celebrate at the new hotel with friends on Saturday evening.
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