Logan made dinner for himself and 9 of his closest friends tonight. It was some chicken/bacon/sausage dish. It took him like 2 hours to cook it. Every time I came downstairs I had to laugh. There's Logan standing at the stove with all of these teenage boys crowded around him. They were talking about their tuxes for Prom and girls and just all sorts of stuff teenage boys talk about. They all crammed around our dining room table and laughed and talked for an hour. It was wonderful.
He had so much fun. I am so glad. He hasn't had a lot of fun lately. And I am trying to remember that as I scrub the grease from every inch of my kitchen.
Wish I had a picture for you, but he would not let me take one.
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