Last night I dreamt about walking down a dark street and lightning struck above me.  I’m pretty sure it was because I finally made a dinner everyone ate.

It’s rare I make a dinner everyone likes.  One or two kids might like it or maybe just my husband likes it, but when everyone likes it, lightning  has struck. Hence, my dream, I believe. I don’t know, I’m not a dream interpreter.  

However....

I fully believe I should now be added to history books. 

The PTA should carry me around on their shoulders today while I throw recipe cards into the crowd.

I will show everyone my family’s “clean plate” membership cards.

If lightning strikes twice, I’ll have to get an MC Hammer type entourage.

Reality looms ah...

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