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Not that I don’t want to but my husband seems to prefer me to stay out of the kitchen (his domain). Last night he was making some stuffed shells for a friend whose mom passed away. I was in the other room; because of the pregnancy I’m still pretty queasy with smells. Well anyway, I hear yelling from the other room- laying it on thick, at a loud decibel so I could hear her, about how “wonderfulllllll her son is, and how kind and sweet he is, and what a PERFECT...