I love the idea of cooking,
.....however actually doing it is a totally different story.
The
only time I actually enjoy cooking is when I've not been at work all
day, the baby is napping, the entire house is clean, the yard work is
all done, there is nothing left to re decorate or re arrange, everything
has all ready been blogged about, and nothing new has been added to
Pinterest...
So
as you can imagine, I don't get into the kitchen much. Yes, I
understand we all need to eat at some point and I'm sure I made that
sound way more dramatic than it actually is. Don't worry I do feed my
family, in fact I even make most of baby's food. (on lazy day's she eats from a jar)
I'm talking about the real kind of cooking...
The
kind where you break open the bottle of wine, play relaxing music, and
spend some genuine time with the kitchen appliances while wearing a
pretty little apron that gets just enough ingredients on it to look
cute. That's the idea of cooking I LOVE!
In reality (we did have to replace our stove because I set the old one on fire...twice).
You'll be happy to know I have not set the new oven on fire yet, NOT EVEN ONCE!
Fancy cooking still alludes me most of the time, but I am getting better and most things are pretty edible if not actually yummy.
*Angela*
In reality (we did have to replace our stove because I set the old one on fire...twice).
You'll be happy to know I have not set the new oven on fire yet, NOT EVEN ONCE!
Fancy cooking still alludes me most of the time, but I am getting better and most things are pretty edible if not actually yummy.
*Angela*
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