Tonight, 5:37 pm.
Dinner cooking in the oven. Hazel walks into kitchen.
"Mommy, I smell something."
"I know - it's dinner."
Hazel peers in oven window to investigate.
"What is it? What's it called?"
Pause. Crucial moment.
Can only imagine how "Beef Broccoli Wellington" will be received. C'mon, think fast! Think, think, think.
Pause. Mentally cringe. Too obvious? Trying too hard?
Make no sudden moves!
"Mmm, I love Delicious Rolls!"
Let out a sigh. We'll at least make it to the table.
Name approval is half the battle.