On Saturday I cooked all day. Abe is going on a work trip at the beginning of this week, and I have realized that when I don’t cook in the morning or on the weekend, there is no way for me to get dinner on the table during the week. The idea that I can cook after bringing the kids home from school is delusional.
Also, Mary was up all Friday night puking, so we let her have a TV marathon while I cooked. I made sesame chicken noodle soup, broccoli cheddar soup, carrot ginger soup, turkey meatballs and spaghetti with pesto, curried roasted cauliflower, roasted broccoli, and blanched cauliflower (for a salad to be made later).
Abe took care of the kids and sorted clothes while I cooked. He is still sick and went to bed early while I finished Tara Westover’s memoir, Educated.