I have burned cheerios on the stove.
I have destroyed a pan making tea.
I have ruined the love of a home cooked pan cake breakfast.
But tonight? I cooked.
Yes. It's not a typo. I, Shandra, cooked a meal tonight and didn't harm anyone in the process.
If you don't know? Cooking isn't a forte of mine. I am NOT going to add that to the list of things I enjoy doing, or attempt to be good at. But, I will say it was good in the aspect of taste. The kids ate it. The neighbors enjoyed it. But best of all, when I told my husband *dinner is cooked*? He was speechless. He ate it, liked it and lived to tell about it.
So here goes a first for me. A recipe.