Saturday, October 5, 2013


A little fact in our household:  my husband does all the cooking.  There.  I admitted it.  I’m not a chef.  I can boil water, can whip up a serving of Ramen noodles, can even make a cup of coffee in my Keurig, but that’s about it.  And I’m ok with that.  Everyone picks on me about my cooking abilities, or lack thereof, and that doesn’t bother me in the slightest.  I have no urge to learn to cook.  Husband cooks and I do the dishes.  It works.  No complaints from either of us.  

Speaking of food.  I took a picture of my order of mozzarella sticks, what was left of them.  I'm not sure why I take photos of my food...but anyway...

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