Ghost Chef

Working in my office this morning I smelled the aroma of spinach and vegetables sauteed in olive oil. I knew it was my daughter down in the kitchen, making herself lunch for work. She must have been in a hurry. By the time I went downstairs to say good bye she was gone.

I would have never know anyone was in the kitchen, if it was not for that wonderful aroma and the oven mitten on the saute pan.

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