Yesterday I cooked spaghetti squash and meatballs for dinner. Evan donned his chef's hat and apron and helped. Then he wouldn't touch the spaghetti squash but finished all his meatballs. When we ran out of meatballs I decided to put leftover chicken wings in the oven and they caught on fire. After putting out the fire and opening all our doors and windows (luckily it was 75 degrees outside) we proceeded to eat the wings. Evan finished his wings and stole one from Grandpa's plate. And then he and Vivian stuffed themselves with Christmas cookies from Ms. Mary. An eventful dinner.


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