|Bobbie and Becca|
When Rebecca and I were preparing noodles for our dinner last week, Margaret was in her element. First, she helped Rebecca prepare the noodle dough in the food processor. Becca had the processor on the floor, as every other surface was taken up by some other food preparation item. Margaret was right there, giving tips and trying to lick any crumbs off the Cuisinart. Then, when we were actually rolling the dough through the pasta machine, she was initially even more vigilant. Eventually, when we had our giant lasagna noodles slung across chair backs, well out of her reach, she apparently got bored - totally indifferent to the business at hand. Suddenly, I heard a yelp from Becca. I turned around, and there was Margaret with noodle in her mouth.