It is a beautiful thing to walk into the house cold and hungry and tired after dark and a long day and find a homemade lasagna.
Hurrah for nos. 3 and 4!
(I think maybe I need to print this post out and frame it or something for the married-with-toddlers tired and frazzled Emily to read for inspiration some weeknight down the road when Ritz crackers and peanut butter sounds like a good-enough dinner.)
[That was an entire post without even one comma! Is anyone else impressed???]
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