After simmering a beautiful stock all day long, I drained the bones, vegetables and herbs into a colandar. Only, I forgot to put a pot to catch the broth underneath so I drained my savory stock down the drain while keeping the spent bones and veggies.
This was my favorite, because I would do something like this if I were distracted or especially if I had one of my bad insomnia nights.
This isn't a cooking story, but I thought y'all might get a kick out of it anyway.
We've been trying to get our youngest son (6) to leave the room when I change clothes and understand he can't just bust in on me in the bathroom or shower anymore because he's growing up and boys and girls shouldn't see each other naked.
Well, the other day I needed to change so I said, "Seth, I need to change." and hubby goes, "Ok, out Seth"
Seth responds with, "Yeah, because I can't see you naked, that's disgusting."
I was torn between laughing to death and not sure whether I should be insulted or not.