He had decided weeks before that Banana Bread was going to be a gift to a few family members, so the overripe bananas were placed safely in the freezer for the yet to come baking marathon.
So someone forgot, as they often do at 14, to grab the bananas out of the freezer.
I told him it would be fine, by the time we worked on some other projects they should be ready.
He must not have believed me, because not too many minutes later I hear a noise from the kitchen. I peak around the corner and, bless his heart, impatience and innovation had kicked in . . .
Not sure why he was turning himself upside down...