Did I mention that I hate to cook?

Well, I did it again! That's twice this month! I know, I'm really going above and beyond now, aren't I?

Now wait a minute, I'm not counting the simple things I've made, like hot dogs and spaghetti. But this is the 2nd time this month that I've made something that can actually be considered a meal!

I made this. And it was GOOD! I was pretty sure it would be, considering they were giving samples of it at the grocery store the other day and it was delicious there. You just never know when I might forget an ingredient (yes, I have done that) or let something burn while stopping to change a diaper (which I don't have to do anymore).

My husband loved this. Of course, he will eat almost anything (except for the mushy barf burgers we had when I tried to follow my sister-in-law's hamburger recipe). Actually, cooking for him makes me feel a little like a chef waiting for the food critic to finish eating. And if you saw that movie Ratatouille, you know what I'm talking about and you also probably recognize the guy in the picture.

So, I sit and watch my husband eat, and there is NO expression on his face. And he's not saying ANYTHING. I have no idea what he is thinking until after he is finished.

Then he walks away from the table and says, "Yep, that was good, Dear. I'd eat that again."

So, to all of the haters who say I can't cook. YES I CAN!

But I still don't like it. Can we go out to eat tomorrow night? And the night after that. And the night after that........