I’ll admit it, I’m not much of a griller.

So, tonight, I thought, “What the heck?” I mean, how hard can it be? I cook. Just usually in an oven. Greg wasn’t here, so I called for a quick run-through.

I put the burgers on the grill, and continued to keep a close eye on things. As luck would have it, a friend stopped by and I got a little distracted. Then, Griffin needed help with a broken toy. And Hayden was yelling for a little assitance in the bathroom, which often happens when nature calls.

I didn’t think I did too bad, until we sat down to eat, and I heard Griffin say, “Why are these hamburgers crispy on the edges? These don’t taste like Dads.”

Can’t say I didn’t try.