Wasn't a problem today for Father's Day. We had a great Mexican feast and neither Hubby Tony or I had to do much work. Instead, Sons Brian and Donald and DIL Nicole each quarterbacked part of the meal. (The only person missing was Son Tony; Phoenix is a bit too far to come for just a day. However, if he'd been here I know he would have been right in the middle of things, too.)
Good thing we have a big kitchen!