I realize that when I get married I should be able to cook for my family. At the rate I'm going I'm not going to be able to get married for a LONG time.
I have to say though, I've improved in the last year. But I'm not cooking a ridiculous pot roast or a five course meal. I'm cooking chicken. Chicken that's grilled, baked, fried and whatever else you can do to chicken. I've decided, I need to move from chicken.
My boyfriend really hates chicken at this point. I feel bad for him. I don't think he gets excited when he hears me say, "I'm cooking dinner!" Even though I'm super ecstatic and can't wait to heat up the kitchen, I know he's dreading another chicken concoction.
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