This guy doesn't look too worried about his fate on Thursday, but his cousin is already thawing out in the refrigerator, and we've got a ravenous college kid at home who's sizing him up. I'm not sure if the bar is raised or lowered for this meal once your kids start doing their own cooking---the pressure is on to make it memorable, but you've got to figure anything tastes better than most of the stuff they're making.
So, here's Thursday. Dinner. Football. (Packers, no less.) Nap. Check. Check. And check.
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