Really it was a couple days ago, but I've been trying to upload a video of Allie dancing, but it is not working. She dances to weird things, usually; my serger, the kitchenaid, the closing hymn in Relief Society. The other day she was rockin' out to Journey's "Don't stop Believing" and Joey and I were laughing and trying to capture it on video. Meanwhile, there was a whole drama unfolding in the kitchen that we were oblivious to. Tyler was trying to warm up a piece of leftover pizza in the microwave, and was having some trouble. He came in and told me he put it in for too long, and I was distracted, and told him to just let it cool off. Several minutes later we hear him yelling, then he comes in crying and tells me "Now it's burneded!" I went to see what the big deal was, and found smoke billowing out of the microwave.
It's what happens when it cooks in the microwave for 10 minutes instead of 10 seconds. Our kitchen still stinks a little. He was pretty upset, especially since we didn't have any more pizza, and he was still hungry. But some Ramen noodles made up for it.
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