All five Freimarks are back under the same roof and it is not always easy. Especially in the kitchen.
A typical night consists of Michele Freimark, my mother, in the process of making dinner; Jay Freimark, my father, bringing home groceries and trying to put them away; Ally, my sister, over my mother’s shoulder, trying to catch some cooking tips; and Charlie, my brother, snacking right before it’s time to eat.
“All I want is for one night where I can cook without the kitchen being so crowded. I love you all, but sometimes I need my space!” said Michele.
Night after night, around 6 o’clock, is when the chaos starts.
That’s about the time we all take a break from our work-at-home lives – my mom, who has been working