I digress. Today I cooked.
I actually chopped up a bunch of vegetables, even used one of my Pampered Chef items that I purchased last year because I just had to have it for all the cooking I was going to be doing…
Browned some meat.
Voilà, spaghetti sauce.
Also survived the grocery store with two kids, which is always challenging. And got the dogs groomed.
Even though my house still looks like it did when I wrote my last post, I am calling today a win.
But I still don't like to cook.
In other food news, started this one on solids. By which, I mean I chopped up some oats and mixed them with breastmilk so she could spit it all over herself and clutch the spoon for dear life.
lol I agree - so weird! Although, actually, my grandma totally used to taste raw meat (she'd put it in her mouth, then spit it out) to make sure she seasoned it right. CRAZY, right?ReplyDelete
That is pretty wild! I have a hard enough time just taking raw meat out of the shrink wrap from the grocery store and looking at it. Maybe that's why I'm such a terrible cook.... Thanks for stopping in :)Delete