My Daughter Wants a Snack
My daughter arrived home from cheerleading practice claiming she was famished. I told her to grab a snack to eat because dinner would not be ready for another hour. She kissed my cheek and went to the pantry to find something for a snack. I had to answer the phone and when I returned to the kitchen, I saw my daughter leaving with a bag of Popcorn. I am still trying to finish up dinner before my husband gets home from work. I am cooking a meal that is one of his favorites. I get enjoyment from making everyone around me happy.
