Cooking Smiles

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So, we moved into a townhome with very sensitive smoke detectors, a few months later my husband got a job at a new company. In the past (as any of my ex-roommates can attest) I have not cooked often, but when I did cook, there were copious amounts of food. When I became a homemaker and my husband went to work, I decided to start trying to cook on a more regular basis and more reasonable amounts of food. Apparently my husband commented to one of his co-workers that the first time I attempted to cook in the town home it was a real fiasco because after the second attempt when he was TRYING to comfort me about the first dinner while eating the second one(or so he says), he mentioned that could could tell his co-worker that "Tonight's dinner wasn't as bad as last night's, at least she only set off three smoke alarms instead of all four." Knowing he was just trying to make me smile and that he was eating the second dinner anyway and afterward complimenting me on it, I decided I wouldn't have to smother him in his sleep. ;-)