February 16, 2013

I don't cook.

Pictures number 1 and 2 - texts between B and I on valentines day.

Picture number 3 - Me, the next day, pulling out every inch of cooking knowledge I have and showing B what's up. Seriously....it's like I became a chef over night or something. Hey-oh.


  1. Hahahaha this is the story of my life too! I love it. You pulled through though! It looks divine! :)

  2. This is so cute!! I didn't know how to cook a thing when we got married, so we had some interesting "meals" those first few months. Almost three years later, I haven't killed him yet or starved him to death :-)


  3. Rikki, I love your blog! You are so cute and write so cute. But the reason I'm so compelled, is because I feel like your husband is like my husband in so many ways. And it is so good for me to read your blog and remind myself about all the little things I love about him (my husband). I read this and that and laugh because that's exactly how my husband is.
    And you and me, were like identical twins! But really, this post was so funny when I read it and I read it to my husband without telling him what it was. And he laughed and said that is like a conversation we would have. Today! I still don't cook, although I am getting better with Pinterest's help.
    You got a good one there.