On Sundays, the eight of us at the house eat a “family dinner.” It’s quickly becoming one of the best parts of the week. The guys and girls alternate cooking duties, and each family dinner has featured some of the best meals I’ve had so far.
On the first Sunday the girls made chicken piccata. Last week the guys made tacos. Yesterday, the girls grilled burgers. Each meal has been better than the last, and we’re constantly trying to one-up each other. We’re thinking filet mignon next week.
