The evil kitchen

Elizabeth was watching Snow White today. She loves the evil stepmother, and especially enjoys the part where the draft of sleeping death is mixed together. She looked at me with big eyes and said "the witch is making poison apples in her evil kitchen." Hmmm. An interesting idea, this evil kitchen. I haven't even started dinner (5:15) and as I look at the pots, pans, utensils, and stove, I think my kitchen is just too evil to enter today. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe not. Sometimes it takes a couple of nights of not using them for evil kitchens to be completely rehabilitated.