My man has a handful of recipes that he’s good at. However, he’ll only cook if it’s absolutely necessary or if I promise….never mind. I was busy chauffeuring last evening so he made homemade pizza. After the “amen” we all dug in and… “hmm, this has a tang to it. Almost like it’s sweet…vanilla maybe?” He says, “Oh yeah, I couldn’t find the flour so I used protein powder.” Oh boy. Bless his heart for trying.
Unrelated, I’ve been known to slice my fingers while in the kitchen but I swear I am injury free this time. What on earth happen to this pineapple?
Hey there! I’m Michelle; I’m an Passionate DIY’er and in constant pursuit of how to bring beauty to my house full of men (3 boys + 1 hubby). Stick around and see what I’ve got up my hard-working sleaves!