The Wife is the best cook ever. Ever. I will fight anyone who says otherwise.
It’s the only explanation for the mess she leaves in the kitchen.
The Wife gets even more creative with her cooking during breaks. She’s going to do a pulled pork thing that should be super awesome.
Michelle accepts nothing less than her best. Thankfully, even less than her best is still absolutely delicious.
TheWife is the go-to person for family gathering food preparation. She makes amazing food, but always worries it isn’t great.
I’m pretty sure the Wife cannot actually taste garlic anymore.
I made soup Monday night! Well, more a stew. Or, um, I really don’t know what to call it. But it was delicious, regardless.
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She’s really been planning for months. There are no fewer than a dozen different side dishes and a half dozen pies planned.
The Wife does not mess about with Thanksgiving.
I kid, but she tries to hide veggies in all sorts of things. Like meatballs. Meatballs!