I'm not very domestic. For years my children thought mold was a frosting.
Sometimes when we're waiting for God to speak, He's waiting for us to listen.
I tan the easy way. I just wait for my liver spots to connect.
Yes, as a people we are spoiled. We look for dinners that take two minutes to cook in our microwave instead of five, and we audibly sigh if the directions on the box require us to stir at the halfway point. Aw, I gotta stir? See what else is in the freezer.