Steven came into the
kitchen, “Something sure smells good!” he leaned over my shoulder
to see what was cooking.
“The roast has
been in the oven since three.” I lifted the lid and peeked into the
pot. “These potatoes should be ready to mash in a few minutes. Then
I'll make some gravy from the drippings and a green salad and dinner
will be ready!”
“Sounds good to
me.” Steven went over to the cabinet. “I'll set the table for
us.” He pulled two plates out and headed for the table.
“Why are you only
putting out two plates?” I asked. “Aren't the boys eating with
us?”
“They both told
me they were going out.”
“Are you kidding
me!”
“No.” Steven
shrugged his shoulders. “I thought they told you.”
“Well they
didn't!” I looked back at the stove. “I've been cooking all
afternoon and nobody's going to be eating?”
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