One day I was sitting at home, in my pajamas, with the kids. My husband comes home from work, as I hear the car door slam, it is followed by another, and another. Oh man! I thought, he has brought someone home with him. I ran down to the laundry room to find my jeans, popped them on really fast as I ran back up stairs to great the guests. After a few minutes of small talk my husband informs me that they are staying for dinner. ‘What?!’ I think to myself, ‘are you serious?’ As I search my brain for something I can make, I remember my chicken rice recipe that takes a little under an hour. ‘Saved’, I thought, thank goodness for easy recipes. Dinner turned out to be good, and the guests left soon after. As soon as they left I made sure to make it clear to my husband that he would never do that to me again.