This last week, our local grocery store had brown-and-serve rolls for buy one, get one free, so I bought several packages. These rolls come 12 to a package, so with a family of six, that means 2 rolls per person at dinner.
Apparently, though, that wasn't enough one night, and the kids begged me to make some more. I guess there's just something wonderful about a warm dinner roll on a cold night.
They were so earnest, that I finally decided to make another package. The kids were literally standing in front of the oven counting down with the timer. When the timer went off, Isaac, my 7-year-old, started jumping around the kitchen yelling, "They're done. They're done. Let the roll-eating commence!!"
Commence. (Where do little guys get big words like that?)
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