At least he’s wearing pants

I’m loving that Jennifer is now home with the boys taking care of us all. Last night, I stayed late at the church for prayer and did not get home until 8:30. Jennifer grilled corn on the cob and steak on a stick.

They could have eaten much earlier, but the boys wanted to wait until I came home so we could eat as a family. I thought you might enjoy a (somewhat) typical dinner at our house.

What is a typical dinner at your house?