Yesterday, 5:44 pm.
Ugh. Again. It's dinner time again. What do we have? Lots of leftovers. Ugh. OK, leftovers it is.
"Hazel, here are your choices for dinner: (think, what do we have?) waffles,..."
"...or hard-boiled eggs."
"OK, you can have waffles and hard-boiled eggs."
Hazel: (Running down the hall) "Ginger! Ginger! We're going to have...uh...we're going to have AWFULS and OLD BURNED EGGS for dinner!"
Guess I'm not the only one who hates leftover night.