Where's the Stuff?
When Lisa, my niece, was just a little kid her family and she came to Paris to my Mother's house almost every Sunday. They usually ate lunch, or dinner--depending on what you call it. My mother usually cooked her Sunday dinner early in the morning so by the time Lisa and their family got there the dinner was cooked and waiting for them.
This one Sunday, for some forgotten reason, my Mother had cooked the dinner and after it was done she placed it in the oven to keep warm. So when you walked into the kitchen it appeared that nothing was ready.
Lisa walked into the kitchen, looked around and returned to the living room and inquired, "Where's the stuff?" My Mother laughed and replied, "it is in the oven." Lisa looked relieved. She had momentary thoughts that they were not getting any lunch.
Lisa loved her lunches, dinners and suppers. She would have been very upset to not have had a dinner that Sunday!
posted by kyra lafain @ 8/19/2009 12:30:00 PM
2 Comments:
We all looked forward to that stuff on Sundays! It would be fun to go back in time and have another of those meals.
I always remember Lisa looking for the pickles and deviled eggs! nh
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