every things done except for baking the chicken Alfredo to melt the cheese . Robert wont even taste the spaghetti . I knew he wouldnt the chicken. Why did he insist it be made tonight ? So he wouldnt have to help me tomorrow . 
I’m upset over it.
No excuses needed, I get it. Chicken math, not your fault. I only had one silky chick survive, so now I need more!
I need to rebuild my nestboxes. I need to make the kind where the eggs will roll out to safety. Hens are eating most of what they are laying.
I guess I shouldnt complain about him not planning o eating it. He did after all do a lot of the prep helping me cook.I will just be thankful for that. I have been pretending I dont know how to do a few things and he likes to show me up . IE; I chop the garlic he smashes to get the flavor out. My wrist hurt trying to cut the chicken and he was more then willing but having a real hard time because he wouldnt touch it w/ his hands. He made the spaghetti sauce himself. Way more then he would do even last yr.
