This is why I don’t cook!
January 3rd, 2010
Do you see Bob and me huddled over that oven? That was our Christmas dinner we were trying to save. (more…)
Do you see Bob and me huddled over that oven? That was our Christmas dinner we were trying to save. (more…)
Ali was wrapping all my Christmas presents for me and was complaining, in a nice way, to her friend saying that I had turned her into a wrapping slave. (more…)
I am always late for everything and just a little overwhelmed each holiday season. (more…)