“Are you done yet? Are you done yet?”
Hubby was like a toddler on a long road trip. Only it was not the boredom or the distance that drove him to impatience and me to insanity. In his case, the culprit was the lip-smacking, finger-licking dinner I made and was photographing, so I could share it with you.
He was driving me crazy! “One more minute, dear,” I kept calming him down. Read More