This week my husband has been spending his evenings helping out his buddy who operates a store that sells fireworks. Fireworks are legal here in Indiana and the Fourth of July is my husband’s favorite holiday!
Anyhow, with him gone in the evenings, I am stuck with the responsibility of making dinner for my children (well, Abby is easy…baby food or formula).
I’m pretty sure that I’ve mentioned this before, but I am a disaster in the kitchen. I’ve tried to cook for my family but it is just not a skill I possess. So this week we’ve eaten no less than 3 frozen pizzas, Taco Bell and cereal for dinner. I let my son choose!
The good news is, I’ve actually learned how to cook a frozen pizza! All 3 times I remembered to remove the cardboard, unlike this incident I posted about awhile back: A little cardboard never hurt anyone.
About Kim
Girl, you are too funny…and I thought I was a disaster in the kitchen! lol But hey, you got the job done and THAT’s what counts!
Happy 4th!!
Alyson
Sounds nice and nutritious ;)
Lori, at least I’m not old like you.
Thanks Tina!
Maiylah,
I feel like cooking all the time, I’m just not really allowed to anymore. I set an electric stove on fire once. How do you make fire without a flame?
Your past troubles with pizza sounds like it might be related to your hair color. hehehehehehehe
gee that’s funny I wish I couldn’t cook sure would save me alot of time in the kitchen. I’m glad to hear you learned how to make frozen pizza lmao!
sometimes I let my son choose, too … when I don’t feel like cooking. :)
thanks for dropping by!