1. John loves food. We talk off and on all day and a majority of our conversations are about food and what we should try to concoct.
2. I love food. Since I was young, I've dreamed about being a chef. I wanted to major in culinary arts in college, but wasn't aware of any options at the time. If I could do it all over, I would major in culinary arts specializing in pastries and study at a French cooking school abroad. Dreamy, huh?
4. Seventy-five percent of my day is about food. After breakfast, it is breakfast again. Then snack, then Did I get a snack? Off to lunch we go. Then a snack. Then the Main Event.
5. I spend a lot of time planning, preparing, and cooking our meals. Like way too dingle dong long. I am 12 years into marriage and I still think I have to prepare a feast each night.
So, why do I never post about my food adventures.
BECAUSE, I can't take food pictures to save my life. I will have the most beautiful creation and it will look like play dough in the picture. I don't know what I am doing wrong so I passed on that game for so long. I cook a wide variety of ethnic foods, but sadly the pictures never turn out. I hope to share more of our favorites as baking and cooking are truly my love language. I love preparing a feast and watching people enjoy it.
The Meal We Enjoyed Last Night
by Lindsay Boever
(I felt like this was a book title)
The best salad in the world.
I've misplaced the recipe from last night, but once I find it I will share it.
I almost ate the whole large salad bowl.
|My favorite picture of fat cheeks.|