White bean and artichoke risotto.
Two-thirds of our children are away. The big boys are with their grandparents for a couple of days. We're 66% lighter in the child department.
It's like having the weights removed from your bat. Eli doesn't eat anyway, so Chuck and I have been enjoying some grownup food at a nice, civilized dinner hour. There's wine. There's even a little Christopher Elbow ice cream for dessert.
(We shared some of that with the littlest monkey.)