It’s a new year. It’s not necessarily a new me. However, I have been in the kitchen more . . . on purpose.
Since it is the last day of the kid’s Christmas vacation and we all survived, I made banana pancakes. The first batch didn’t look very good. It took a lot of convincing to get the kid to eat.
She said something that I’ve never heard from any of my children. She said, “These are really good mommy. You should make some more.”
It was a New Year’s miracle.
I feel like I could be Wonder Woman in the kitchen. It could happen, right?! I could wear my tiara next time.