I arrived home this evening to find my youngest child sitting at the kitchen counter attempting to eat a bowl of Macaroni and Cheese with a pair of chop sticks. Apparently Andrea had delegated some minor parts of dinner preparation and table setting to our very eager to help oldest child, before lying down with a headache. The older child, in turn, had happily eaten her dinner using only a teaspoon. Coincidentally, Titus ate very well tonight, using only his face, as usual.