Baked Potatoes

I'm counting myself fortunate that I became really ill on a day when my husband was home anyway to watch our son. Thank you, Nebraska snowstorm!

As I'm still feeling sort of crummy, I'll keep the post short by saying-teach your kids to bake a potato because someday, they're going to make someone really glad they know how. There's little in life better than having someone bring you a perfectly baked potato to eat in bed (maybe a soft-boiled egg, but that's asking a bit much).

And with that, I'm going back to bed.

Blech.