Maj eyes me suspiciously as I get out the ingredients for reuben sandwiches.
I had planned to make chicken, but the girls wailed dramatic protest, and so I have opted instead for sandwiches.
Maj is concerned, “Are you sure you know how to do this?”
Snort!
“Pretty sure I can manage, Maj. Reuben sandwiches …Shrieks of doom and laughter
