Throwing Knives
In all the years my husband and I have lived together--with and without children--we have never run out of knives in the silverware drawer. Invite my parents over for one weekend, and *poof!* I am out.
Must be the traditional mentality of Everyone Gets a Knife and Fork next to their plates and my mom setting the table that prompted this phenomena. Because as I said, not once have I had this problem before. Though, it is odd, you wouldn't place a spoon too, right?
Regardless, the place-setting of 12 that we has dwindled to no knives. Or dessert forks. Funny being that there were four adults and one five year old at the table (the baby too of course, but utensils are far from her use yet). And for once, I did a load in the dishwasher in the 3 days that they were here. Which makes the no-knives thing even funnier. At least to me.
Must be the traditional mentality of Everyone Gets a Knife and Fork next to their plates and my mom setting the table that prompted this phenomena. Because as I said, not once have I had this problem before. Though, it is odd, you wouldn't place a spoon too, right?
Regardless, the place-setting of 12 that we has dwindled to no knives. Or dessert forks. Funny being that there were four adults and one five year old at the table (the baby too of course, but utensils are far from her use yet). And for once, I did a load in the dishwasher in the 3 days that they were here. Which makes the no-knives thing even funnier. At least to me.
