Never mind the ham

This morning I was preparing for tomorrow's Easter feast. I was rolling meatballs, making tomato sauce, cooking sausage, and defrosting the ham. I was also making mental checklists of what I need to do to pull off dinner for 15.

Miss R. climbed up to see what I was doing. She loves to watch me cook and always wants to help out. We started chit-chatting and doing the whole mom/daughter bond thing.

Me: "When you grow up, will you cook and invite me over for Easter dinner?"

R.: "Yes!"

Me: "What will you make me to eat?"

R.: "Stew!"

Me: "Yum! What kind of stew?"

R.: "Rabbit Stew!"

I hope the Easter Bunny rethinks his route and takes a detour that year!