Monday, April 09, 2007

Sometime during the first week after Nathan was born (which was only, actually, a week ago) my mom said that things would get easier and soon I would be able to manage this and that and maybe even feel like cooking a meal.

At the time I thought, man, I am never going to be up to that ever again. But yesterday, with Jeff's help, I roasted a chicken. And it turned out beautifully, AND Jeff let me eat almost all the breast-skin. Now if only I can figure out the timing so that I am not ready for bed by the time dinner is ready.


Aileen said...

Congratulations to you, and a happy one week mark of the birth of a son! The chicken looks like a fine meal to record the milestone!