EMMY

As far as I was concerned, we could have just stayed in bed, but Asher thought I needed to eat at least once.

While I'm wrestling with my fried noodles with chopsticks, we're watching Home Alone on TV, which is airing on one of the channels.

No matter how much I enjoy Asian food, I just can't get the hang of using chopsticks.

I look disgruntled at Asher, who's just shoveling another load of noodles into his mouth and has already eaten half. I'm still almost at the end of the entire box.

If I keep going at this pace, we'll be sitting here until tomorrow.

"I need cutlery,"...