I was going to bbq on thursday. The weather has been really hot (heat index around 110) and i took the kids to the pool. We were there for about and hour and then came home. I had taken out a steak to defrost and figured we'd shower and have dinner. The kids were having leftover pizza.
I could not turn the bbq on. It's quite old and the ignitor just would not work. I tried everything and it just did not want to lite. My husband called right around that time and of course i was so 'happy'. As i walk back into the house i'm just bitching about the grill, he's telling me to relax and i tell him that i'm having a cow.
My son sitting at the dinner table hears me, then says "Oh mommy can you put one on the grill for me too?"
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