Italian Manicotti

Tonight I made manicotti and left it in the oven before I went to the baptism. Before I left I told Jim three times (at least) to please remove it from the oven when the timer went off. He did. And he devoured it. When I came in there was only 3 inches left at the end of my 9x13 pan. I was totally freaking out when he lifted up a pan that was covering two bowls, both full of manicotti. Ha ha ha. He said he wanted to make it look like it was totally gone, but I came home too fast. What a tease!