Did I do that?

I am typically fairly scatter-headed, but this is getting ridiculous! I love to cook, and while I'm at it for dinner I'll make our brown-bag lunches for the next day. Standing in front of the refrigerator last night, I asked Jack what he would like in his lunch for today. I listened intently to his answer, closed the fridge, and forgot to make the lunch. I didn't realize it until this morning, after he had already left for school.

He realized what I had done, didn't say a word, and made it himself. What a guy. He has been increasingly sweet over the last couple weeks... I think he can tell how irritated I am with myself!!