Danes in the Grove - Tasha

Every night when I make dinner I am yelling my head off to get the babies out of the kitchen.  It's the only time that this normally happens.  You would think after all of these years they would just get the hint.  When a pot comes out run for our lives.  Last night as I am making dinner Tasha just won't leave.  3 times of me telling get!!!!  Finally she leaves, runs to the couch & pouts.  This look says to me, but mommmmmm I love ham & potatoes