I knew I was working late on Monday, so I took the extra beef stew out of the freezer so my husband could heat and serve it for dinner. And I did tell him it was in the downstairs refrigerator.
When I got home, there was chicken cacciatore on the stove. Hmmm. Did I mess up and take the wrong item out? I know I saw potatoes in the container.
Well, the beef stew is still in the downstairs refrigerator. He went to the freezer. The moral of the story: there was homemade food to eat for my family.
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