Dear love,
I adore when you cook for us. You are a way better chef than I am. You hardly ever follow a recipe and you can whip out a meal like it's no big deal. This meal, however, made me laugh. We were going on a date and while I was getting ready you said you would make the kids dinner.
Bon apetit! Breaded chicken with a slice of provolone, spaghetti sauce and a hot dog topper. Wow, so not up my alley, but the kids devoured them. Seriously, way to hit a home run.
Love me.
Funny. Sounds like something Will would do. One time he made me breakfast in bed; it was a pepperoni and spinach omelet. He thought it was awesome....
ReplyDeleteMmm, yum! It's the thought that counts, right?!
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