Last Monday, as I'm driving into our driveway, I get a text message from my nephew, Kevin, saying "don't eat. I'm making dinner". This is Kevin, cooking away!
I had to get pictures but Kyra wasn't very into it. She said " don't take my picture. i didn't shower today and my hair is greasy". So what did I say? "your hair doesn't look greasy". oops. what I meant was "your hair looks fine. you can't tell you didn't wash it."
I asked her to smile for this one---i get no respect.
Kevin fixed sausage in red sauce over tortellini and spinach with mushrooms. it was so yummy.
As usual, my Kevin said "You don't need a picture of me". Then Kyra wanted to take a picture of the two of us so I gave her the camera.
Just us two. After dinner we had to make brownies because kyra didn't like the batch the day before with walnuts. they were so yummy!Thank you, Kevin Goodwin, for fixing dinner!
Danny would have wanted the brownies without walnuts too. Like brother, like sister!
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