What do you want to be when you grow up?
If you asked my daughter right now, she would tell you that she wants to be a chef and a teacher. She always talks about how I am always in the kitchen and how I love to cook. Actually, just a month or so ago, I was down bad with the flu and my sour patch kid of a daughter begged me if she could be my little helper. She wanted to help me with the laundry, wash the dishes for me, heck I think she would have cooked too if she knew how and if I would have let her. Speaking of, and taking a step away from the topic for a moment… Can we talk about how crazy it is that as parents we rarely ever, if ever, get breaks? I mean I really had a 103 degree temperature for 3 days, and had to muster up all of the energy I didn’t have to do something as trivial as make a Mac and cheese cup. Which consists of just adding water to a line, stirring, putting it in the microwave for 3:30, mixing the package of cheese in it, and stirring it up. And somehow, that little thing that I normally do without t...