Wednesday night I made breakfast for dinner. Marty and Julian had left before dinner to pick up Solomon from baseball practice.
I began frying bacon after they left. Upon their return, Julian, who came in first yelled from the living room,
"It smells glorious in here!"
Yes. GLORIOUS. Those were his exact words. Heh.
He's my foodie in the making. Yep!
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