My son likes to cook dinner and bake treats, but his planning leaves a lot to be desired. He doesn't realize how long things will actually take and that's how we usually end up eating dinner at 8:30.
Tonight he announced that he would be baking brownies. Yum! We wholeheartedly agreed with this plan since we hadn't had brownies in ages and he makes the best ones. But as time ticked by, and dinner was over and cleaned up and he was upstairs doing something that was not brownie related, I said to my husband I guess we won't be having a dessert treat.
He chuckled and said our son would come down at 9:30 tonight and start baking.
It was actually only 8 when he came down. And now that they've cooled down, we've all enjoyed a late night brownie and a huge glass of milk.
Totally worth the wait!