Cooking
WE says that I can’t lie anymore about that fact that I can’t cook.
But let me set the record straight.
Anyone can cook (especially when you have a recipe!) but it’s the fact that this took me TWO hours to make. (And I didn’t even make the bread – I refused and made WE do it since I’ve burned it all of the last 3 times tried)
Seriously, who has time for that?!?
When it comes to music or sports, I have timing. I can work it. Three seconds in the lane. Got it. Dribble and run at the same time. Got it. Sing for three measures and rest for one beat. Got it. Jump up for the header and knock the ball down to the corner of the net. Well I used to have that – maybe not so much anymore.
But this! Getting the timing right is NOT as easy.
I’m just sayin’
Hey, somebody’s got to cook, but who ever said it had to be you, right???
The food looks good, but it tasted GREAT!
I’ve decided that I can cook, but it’s more an issue that I don’t want to.
Add that to the fact that baby Penny (that fetus in my belly) makes most things that aren’t from the drive through sound disgusting, and you’ve got some pretty poor meals at our house.
However, I might be inspired by your manicotti…