O.K.  I have been given the green light to post this.  I guess most embarrassing things become funny, if you wait long enough.

 

So, last minute, I was asked to bring a meal into one of our families in the ward.  Having a full day already, I added "stop at grocery store" to the list.  Never go shopping in a hurry with a 2 1/2 year old.  It took WAY too long.  In a panic, I called home and instructed the kind daughter (who shall remain nameless) to please begin defrosting the hamburger in the freezer.  I would be home in a minute.  No, it wasn't a minute (that 2 1/2 year old thing again).  I called again and asked the same kind daughter to please get a pan out, turn the stovetop on and begin cooking the hamburger...after a minute and some encouragement on how to get hamburger out of the package without touching it, this kind daughter asked, "Are you SURE you didn't mean the OVEN?"  No, no I responded, the stovetop, just begin and I am six minutes from home.  Just use the spatula, break it up nicely and watch it.  You are doing fine.

 

When I arrived home, this is what I found.

 

 

I need to cook more with my daughters. 

 

Isn't it great though?!! lol