Stephanie pulled out several bowls, and lined them up on the counter, then ran a sink of dishwater so they could clean as they went. She was used to the way they did things.
“What do you want to do?” Mom asked Dani.
“Whatever you need me to do.”
“Can you form hamburgers?”
“I can. Do you want them done by hand or can I do them my way?”
“Whatever works for you. We’re going to do about forty burgers for tonight and tomorrow. We might not need them all, but I’d rather have them and not need them. I’ll just freeze what we don’t use.”
“Can do.”
Steph loved the crazy chaos that was cooking with Mom and her sister, and now with her sister-in-law. It was something familiar and comforting to her. She did it with Noah too, when they had time, and it was one of her favorite things. She hoped it
