I'm just sitting around thinking about turkey.

Everything in food is science. The only subjective part is when you eat it.

The problem is I am both a procrastinator and a power junkie, so I am very frustrating to work with.

Unless your kid is Pele Jr., they're not going to be able to feed themselves from soccer. If your kid knows how to play soccer, but not make dinner, you have done them a disservice.

I say grace. I'm a big believer in grace. I happen to believe in a God that made all the food and so I'm pretty grateful for that and I thank him for that. But I'm also thankful for the people that put the food on the table.

I feel a strong wakeup call and need to build social connections.

Laughing brains are more absorbent.