A 9 year old’s Thoughts on a Late Dinner

 

 

 

 

 

Sometimes we have a late dinner. My husband comes home late.  The kids finish tutoring at 7 pm.

I didn’t realize we had an unsatisfied customer at home, until I came across this message posted on the kitchen door.

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Dinner ended up being  moved to an earlier time slot.

 

 

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