Impatient for Grilled Cheese
I just got home from the store and I’m getting ready for my gay mormon friend to come over. My son insists on having some grilled cheese sandwiches and my other son wants some marinara sauce to go with it. At the same time, my daughter is following me all over the house as I try to clean up and put the groceries away. I got the sandwiches started, but the butter wasn’t soft enough and ripped the bread as I tried to spread it. I’m making something better for my gay mormon friend. We’re having some zucchini soup.
