A quick moment of contemplation and reflection. Tonight we served mac and cheese for the last time this summer. It is certainly bittersweet: on one hand there will be no more shredding of so much cheese that the robotcoupe dies, on the other hand it marks the beginning of the end. So, we pause to honor the mac and cheese, but only briefly because we've got to get ready for breakfast
my daughter, greta in cabin 5, says your mac and cheese is better than mine! wow it must be good.
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Greta's mom, Jojo